Have you ever been in-love? Perhaps at some point in your life. A love that was bounded to be given without any condition which in contrary with our new era. Same question asked by Delier, a male protagonist as other homosexuals who happens to fall...
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Delier (PoV)
"Okay. Let me check your stitches" Dr. Dunne asked as he take my shirt off and slowly glance at my latissimus dorsi. Checking my freshly healed wounds.
The operation is successful and leaves a big scar on my back but I still feel thankful because there is no other complication sprang. There are some minor bruises and swollen muscle but there is nothing other than that.
"Luckily Mr. Copperfield, the large shard that hit your body just damage your tissue that can be cure easily and I can assure you that It didn't damage any major part of your body. So we just performed a light surgery" He clarified as he check my back and swipe some scars. "Though it will leave a visible scar, it is still possible for it to fade. Perhaps it depends on your diet intake and some medication" He said with uncertainty keeping his gaze in my back.
Looking at Dr. Dunne, He seems bug with something.
Glancing at my whole body with a confusion look, I know that there is something he want to ask.
"Is there something wrong Dr. Dunne?" I finally asked him. He face at me with his blue worried eyes.
"I just want to know. Where did you get this scars?" He asked. He might be referring to my older scars done by chand's despicable torment. "I mean, there is some former scar that I believe you got from somewhere else. Are you somewhat an athlete or something like that?" He asked with a puzzled face.
"Let us say it is something like that" I answered him with an awkward laugh scratching the back of my head.
I look at him and he seems not buying on it.
"I always got beaten up" I confide. Looking down on the floor.
He sigh under his breath as he move away to get my shirt back on.
"You must do something about it. It's not pleasant to see your body like this Mr. Copperfield" He commented while giving me a worried look.
I understand how he feels. Seeing my worried parents rushing me in the hospital last week probably give him a little empathy.
Dr. Dunne is the one who help us when we arrive at the hospital. They brought me quickly in the emergency room and started the surgery.
I can barely see diego and dev at the other side of the window while I endure the pain and holding tightly in the white bed sheet I'm lying in. I can also see anton's worried face and maria at the side. Chandler at the back looking at me restlessly like he know he'd done something terrible. Biting his lower lip and moving his hands slightly agitated. Blood all over his disheveled clothes spread out to his whole length from my own blood due to carrying me to this hospital.
