Bullet #14: Clinic

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In a room where light fails to creep into due to the stifling unnatural darkness, two distinct voices can be heard. One was quivering in fear and the other bellowed with rage.

"My s-sincere apologies, young master!"

"You idiot! I specifically ordered you to monitor them and get a live feed of the CCTV video, not harm them!"

"I-It was an accident, young m-master! The staff woke up before I could finish my task and I accidentally pushed the wrong button! But I made sure to erase his memories!"

"Argh! Goddamn it! It won't be long before that damned marksman find us. And Boss was there too, you imbecile!"

"It was an accident, young master. I did not mean to harm the lady. It won't happen ever again."

"I don't wanna be part of this too but we don't have a choice. Go back to your station and be sure that you won't be caught again. Get out of my sight!"

"Yesss, master."

Then the creature along with the darkness disappeared which left its master more irritated as he looked down at the flashdrive on the table.

"I can't believe I share the same blood with that deranged Boss. Who would have thought she has screw loose on her head..."

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"Oh my! If you hadn't told me the story behind this, I would have assumed Mister Roger attacked you!"

Doctor Rafaela laughed at the exposed wound, which made Guinevere stifle her giggles. It hurts a bit if she move her shoulders.

Guinevere was sitting on one of the three hospital beds that are divided and covered by curtains. She held the neatly folded jacket on her lap with her left hand. While the other was holding on to her bloody and ruined vintage blouse.

The emergency room, which they were currently at, was adorned with complete medical equipment despite it being a small clinic.

"Healing prayers for you~"

Without further delay, Rafaela used her holy powers to close up the wound and heal the lingering pain. The blinding light made Guinevere abruptly close her eyes.

"The wound is all gone, except for the scar because your got wounded outside of the battlefield. Wait for a moment my dear..."

Rafaela then went out of the space where Guinevere was, firmly closing the curtain so no one could see the vulnerable young lady inside.

"How is she?"

Granger sprang up from his seat and walked towards the blonde woman. Rafaela held back her laughter upon seeing the black cat ears headband on the aloof looking young man. It was similar to the one Miss Baroque was wearing, except that the internal ear on his was red and hers was purple.

"Oh she's fine. But I strongly advise you to not go in there, her clothes are tattered. It will be... indecent since you two are both unmarried." Rafaela glared at the young man.

"Ah. That... I needed to cut that side of her blouse before the blood dried out. And then I applied first aid to the wound..." Granger explained. At this, Rafaela softened her gaze.

"Oh you did? Your wrapping skills is very commendable. You're surprisingly kind hmm..." Rafaela mumbled the last part. She then went to her desk and got a pen and paper.

"Mister Death Chanter, would you mind buying Miss Baroque's scar-removal cream now?"

"Sure, I don't mind..." Granger took the freshly written prescription from the winged woman's hand.

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