My stomach was turning as he pulled out the last threads and picked up something from the table. I didn't let myself look at what he was doing, because I knew that I would get sick the moment my eyes would land on the bloody mess my hands are right now. So I kept my curiosity under control as I tried to take steady breaths and keep myself calm.
And I was doing quite a good jub until I felt cold liquid running on my palm.
My eyes shot open and I almost jumped out of my seat, while trying to pull my hands away. But Raven had my hand in a tight lock and I was not able to move even an inch.
"WHAT THE HELL?"
"Shh... it's just water. I need to clean it a bit before I can apply the ointment."
"A warning would be nice next time."
I whispered as my eyes zeroed in on the bloody mess my hands w
