Kei’s POV
The soreness of my wounds wakes me up from being unconscious. My head is so heavy as well as my body that I think was being abused. Every move I took sent shivers to my system, making me groan in pain.
“Don’t move, I’m treating your wounds.” Its very familiar voice runs through the deepest of my hearing.
“Where have you… been?” I asked feverishly. My voice tones so low, I don’t even think if I still have a strength to talk. My movements need to be controlled. Because in every careless action, it hurts me. “I’ve been calling you… but you’re not answering…” I wanna know of where he was gone the time I called him and unreachable. I was in trouble, and he should be there, helping me out. But, he did not.
“Just spare your questions first, and rest. We still have lots of time t
