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"Change into shorts." he said while finishing up cleaning the wound on my stomach.

"Wha- why?" I stuttered

"I want to see if you have anymore untreated wounds on your lower half of your body since you obviously can't take care of yourself properly after seeing this poorly treated wound." he said, wrapping bandages around my stomach.

As he finished I sighed and got up to grab a pair of shorts. I went to the bathroom and changed quickly before coming back to my room.

I sat on the bed as he got up from the bed and crouched down, putting my leg on his shoulder to take a better view of leg. He grabbed my other one and put it on his other shoulder, observing it.

He pressed down on one of the big bruises on my thigh "Ow! What did you do that?" I asked while gently rubbing it.

He got up and sat next to me "Spread open your leg."

"Excuse me?"

"What?"

"No! No thats not what I meant, spread it so it will be easier for me to apply ointment
on it since its on your inner thigh." he quickly reassured.

I spread open the leg that has the bruise. He applied the ointment on it and applied some more on the small bruises.

"Finished." he said. Right before he was about to put away the ointments and bandages he saw the bandage on my forehead. "Never mind." he sighed

He sat back down and removed the bandage on my forehead to revel the small, open wound.

He moved closer to treat it.

"Tell me if they ever do this to you again, I'll take care of it."

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