TRENDING
I watched Basty pace back and forth in my living room as the doctor treated my wounds. I honestly felt embarrassed towards the doctor who was called over without further notice just to treat such small wounds. I felt pathetic but I couldn’t even worry much about it seeing Basty being so anxious over what happened.
When the doctor finished patching up the small wound on my elbow, he gave me a small smile. I smiled back despite the slight embarrassment I was feeling and said my thanks afterward. He started fixing his medical kit and stood up from the chair to talk to Basty. I just sighed and scanned my now-covered-wounds while the two of them talked. A little while later, the doctor bade us goodbye and Basty’s bodyguard led him to the door.
It was just the two of us in the roo
