"Ow ow ow...." Camellia grumbled as Flavio cleaned up her new cuts in her new room. It was after she had showered and washed up to get ready for bed. "Just hang in there sweetcakes, I'm almost done." He answered, dabbing another cotton ball against the cut. "You should be more careful, though I partially blame Luci for that..." the Italian grumbled this time as he set the cotton balls away.
"Why can't you let me go to the infirmary?" She questioned, making Flavio pause. He let out a sigh. "If I did, where would Noire be? You know he's uncomfortable around other people." He answered. "I haven't heard of that name in so long..." Camellia mumbled as Flavio peeled the seal of the plaster away. "If you want, I can ask to let you both have a drink." He proposed, sealing one of the deeper cuts. Camellia shook her head.
"If you need anything, I'm just a call away, sweetcakes~" he added, making his way to the door. "You're leaving?" She asked. Flavio turned around and let out a dainty chuckle. "I had a runway this morning, so I actually have a place of stay. But don't worry," he slipped through the door, peeking out from behind it, "Luci will still be around. If you want, I can ask babycakes to come bring you out~" he winked before closing the door, leaving her alone to her thoughts.
"You're tired aren't you?" Camellia felt her eyelids growing heavy as she laid down on her side. "Bonne nuit et fais de beaux rêves mon amour..." She fell asleep almost instantly.
YOU ARE READING
The Missing Ace
Teen Fiction(3rd Book of the 'Different' Series) "Look into the depths of my eyes and fall into slumber..." For a 12-year old girl; to have a record of working with the underworld and to have stolen billions of USD from one of the world's millionaires while lea...
