"Mia, he is my son Kim Taehyung...the CEO of the company. And son, she is Amelia Romano, daughter of Matteo Romano" ajusshi introduced both of us.
"Hey" I said waving my hand to him to which he just nodded his head, not even looking at me.
What the...
WARNING: THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS THE MATTER OF SELF-HARM, if you feel uncomfortable about the blood scenes or the self-harm, then I let you know that to skip the chapter.
Self-harming is an addiction.
You cut yourself because you're angry depressed
frustrated sad desperate
but then you start cutting even without a reason you only want to feel the pain to see the blood to see the scar.
Chapter 6
Taehyung pov...!!
I sight that was in front of me, was I not at all expecting from this strong-looking, brave-faced girl who is now lying unconscious in my arms with her left wrist being cut, plenty amount of blood is flowing out of her body.
At first, I was too shocked to do anything. But when I recovered from my turmoil, I quickly placed a towel around her wrist with pressure being applied to stop the gush of the blood.
With that, I notified one of our Camp doctors to come to my penthouse immediately.
For now, let it be Camp...but when she gets to know, you guys will also come to know what that means.
My hands moved on their own, one on to her back and other to her thighs, pulling her up in my arms- in bridal style- laid her down on the bed.
My heart was pounding against my ribs, if the bones there were weak, then it could probably have fractured by now. And the heartbeats were ringing in my ears.
It's not the first time I have seen the blood, but this was the very first time to see my girl, laying in the blood.
What? My girl? Where did it come from?
Nonetheless, the sight I witnessed in front of me was the thing, I didn't want to see in the future.
Did she cut herself before? Is she facing some depression or something like that, to self-harm herself?
I need to talk this with Alex, to know more about this matter. But right now, where the fuck is medico? If he is late any minute than this, he will not be seeing the sun rising tomorrow.
(Italian translation: doctor)
Before I could complete my words in my brain, the bedroom door opened revealing the doctor holding his kit in his hands and rushed to the bedside when he saw me glaring.
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He squirmed under my glare, but didn't speak anything and started to look at the girl who was lying unconscious, making my heart shatter at that sight.
"She has lost so much of blood and we need to transfuse the blood immediately, if not then she might even go to coma" the doctor informed me, I nodded at him.
