My plan was to run away from him. He's a psychopathic monster, but you know the thing about monsters?
~They always follow, They always haunt.
They forever stalk, They never stop.
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He buried...
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Sana's POV:
I woke up around 3:30 feeling a hand on my waist. I opened my eyes suddenly, and realization hit me.
Oh, fuck! I slowly looked around and saw that I was still in my room and wearing his shirt.
Wait, as far as I remember, I went to sleep in my crop top! So why am I in his shirt? Did he change me into his shirt, and why?
I can't believe him. He has two sides, and I don't know which one to trust! Just so I could sleep comfortably, he did all this...
The way he's sleeping his face buried in my hair and neck... gosh, he's such a baby!
I touched his cheeks and kissed him on the forehead.
"I know you're going through a lot, Aarav..just like me."
I touched his back and saw the wound was swollen. It needed to be treated. Fuck, why is he so stubborn? Why can't he take care of himself?
I got up, not caring about my open buttons, and went to the living room to get the first aid kit.
Only I know how hard it was for me to treat that wound. I applied ointment to it and there were so many bruises all over his hand and chest too. I treated them well.
I was about to get up and get the bandage from the table when a hand caught my wrist and pulled me toward him.
Now I was on top of him. My heart started racing heavily. I knew it was him, and I had to face him now!
I didn't want to look at his face right now. It's going to be very embarrassing! What is he going to think about me?
I hid my face in his chest but this wasn't helping. His hot breaths were reaching me, making me feel goosebumps on my skin again!
"Aarav" I tried to speak slowly as I was continuously trying to get out of his hold, but he wasn't letting me go!
"Stay" he whispered.
"I can't" I said, but he ignored it.
"I need to apply a bandage on your wound" Hearing me, he finally let me go!
I got up, ignoring his continuous stares, and bandaged his back. I knew it was hurting him a lot, but he wasn't showing it!
"You need to see a doctor. It's swollen," I said while putting the first aid box on the table.
"And what if I don't?" he asked in his husky voice.
I turned to face him. His eyes were still closed, one hand behind his head and one resting on the pillow. Such a baby he is! (My inner voice said)
"Then it's going to hurt a lot," I said while sitting beside him.
"Nothing that hasn't happened before! I'm used to it" he said.
