Lillie
The blond guy comes out of the bathroom and brings with him a small box, which he offers me.
"That's all I found.
I grab the box, go to the Devil and open it. There is only a small bottle of alcohol, gauze and blessed. Well, it'll do for cleaning. It will give him time to get home and be stitched up as it should be.
"This is gonna hurt a little." I'm leaning a little.
He is sitting with his legs open. I put myself between them so I can get closer.
"Don't worry, I'm already used to it.
I take the alcohol and the gauze, and I wet the wound to clean. He grunts a little, but at no point do his eyes leave my face. He seems to be trying to figure it out. He looks at my eyes and then strays to my lips, more when I moisten them. I see it out of the corner of my eye. I feel that look
