Dark held Pit's arm gently and led him to the bathroom. Pit yelped but did not pulled back his arm. Maybe Dark does care for him after all. Once inside, Dark made Pit sit down on a tiny stool.
"Where do you have your first-aid kit in here?"
"Next to the mirror."
Dark nodded and opened the cabinet. He took cotton balls, disinfectant alcohol and a new band-aid.
"This is going to sting. Do you have something to bite?"
Pit was confused by that. Was that really nessesary?
"What- Why?"
"To hold up your shrieks."
Pit looked around while Dark poured alcohol in a cotton ball. How did he knew about this stuff? Was he a medical assistant before? Pit took a towel hanging near the sink.
"Will this do?"
Dark looked up and nodded.
"It will. Now put it your mouth."
Pit took the cloth and put it in his mouth. Dark moved his hand up holding the wet cotton. Pit made a face.
"This will sting. Breathe through your nose deeply."
Pit closed his eyes and nodded. Dark softly got the cotton on the wound, a muffled groan was heard. He mentally smiled.
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