- 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐔𝐍𝐒𝐎𝐋𝐕𝐄𝐃 𝐌𝐘𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐘 .

𝐒𝐂𝐄𝐍𝐄 𝟏𝟐 .

[ scene : they accidentally hurt you . ]
<WARNING!! Blood/gore. i think you should know what's coming based on the scenario..>

[ ACT 1,, THE SMILES FAMILY. ]

The argument between you and Robert was heated. You two were getting nowhere with this.

Screaming at each other as Robert's eye twitched slightly.

The man pushed you unconsciously, blinded by anger as you fall onto the ground. You grunted.

Robert snapped out of it immediately, his eyes now filled with worry, he crouched down to your eye level as he begins to ramble apologies.

"I-I'm so sorry my love! I did not intend to hurt you.. are you okay?"

He spoke softly with a genuine worried tone, as to not frighten you, holding you close to him as you both calm down.

"A-ah.. it's no big deal.. I'll be alright Robert.."

You spoke, and together you both slowly stood up, Robert continued to repeatedly apologise. As he cradled you in his arms.

You sniffled, clinging onto him. While he showers you with love and affection for the rest of the day.

- END -

[ ACT 2,, SHADELIGHT. ]

The men were just cooking in the kitchen, but somehow it ended up with a large cut on your arm.

You sobbed dramatically. Ulifer tried to calm you down. He panicked, he managed to choke out..

"I-it's gonna be okay [Name]! Goldity is getting the supplies right now!"

You cried harder, with blood dripping from your wound, they clumsily cleaned the blood up and treated your wound under Goldity's guide.

You sniffled, Masqueraze and terroah (and also tissues) by your side and wiping your tears. Soothingly rubbing your back and kissing your wound lightly.

Now only Goldity and Masqueraze are allowed in the kitchen, never again will they let you nor others in.

- END -

[ ACT 3,, ALONETRAVELER. ]

Alone has been trying to convince you to stay behind, and live with him. But you kept protesting about other stuff. Like your family. You had to take care of them.

Alone, being angered by this, he raised his sword. He blindly sliced you. You managed to dodge, barley.

Dark crimson blood bursted out, a large cut was plastered across your cheek.

Your eyes widen in horror, fearing what he would do next. He could slice off your head, yet he could do something much more than that.

Alone's eyes widening themselves, he lowered his sword. Guilt spread all over his face as he rushed to comfort you and treat the large cut on your cheek.

You, frozen in fear. Didn't have the guts to push him away, only letting him do his job by trying to stay calm.

At last, he treated your wound neatly. Making sure no infections will come through.