Four hours.
Four hours of blood, tears, and crying. After calling the police the couple tried to leave, but we were able to stop them. I made the bartender go get ice for Vik.
My poor baby.
I've apologized over one hundred times, and he's said he forgives me each time. I can't help but still feel guilty. His eyes is swollen and the skin by his cheekbone split, so it's bleeding.
I keep pulling him to me and just rocking in an attempt to soothe both him and me.
The police arrested the couple for attempts to solicit and disturbing the peace. We walked back to the villa, well I carried Vik. We all collapsed onto random furniture in the lounge. We didn't really know how to process what happened.
Eventually, Vik asked me to bring him to bed. He barely moved, so I removed his clothes and put one of my shirts and a pair of panties on him. He snuggles into our blankets as I change and once I lay down, he snuggles up to me.
"I'm sorry again Baby Girl. I'm so sorry."
"Joshy, you saved me and it was an accident it's okay. I love you."
"I love you too Baby."
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