It was now the next evening, the sun starting set as far as I can tell by the window covered by white blinds allowing some rays of sunshine come through, dinner was served an hour ago although I didn't eat any and only drank my apple juice as I wasn't that hungry. Shota left before dinner but said he would be back soon, hopefully it'll be tonight as I would become lonely tonight without him here.
A knocking at the door startled me as a man with a chart in his hand walked in.
'Hello Williams, I hope the nurses have been treating you well' he smiles as he stands at the foot of my bed.
'Yes they've been as good as can be' I respond.
'I'm here to update you on how your condition, currently it seems that you've had a lot of improvement, when I was looking back on your records I saw you received an injury to your head a while ago and now suffer from bad migraines, is this correct' he asks as I nod my head 'how often have they been and how severe are they?' He asks.
'Oh honestly they haven't been that bad, and don't occur that often due to the medicine I'm taking' I smile.
'Ah okay that's good, now can I have a look at that stab wound?' He asks.
'Of course' i say sitting up 'but I don't know how you'll see it as it's on my stomach and I have a gown on.'
'Oh dont worry, nothing bad will happen, I won't look' he laughs 'just undress while I'm behind the curtain and you can call me back in after.
'I would be more comfortable if a woman was to do this instead, would that be possible?' I ask slightly rubbing my arm as the nerves built up inside me.
'Sorry we're currently understaffed, but don't worry you're in good care' he says as he stands behind the curtain 'call me in when you're ready'
I undress out of the gown slowly and slip back into bed, bringing the cover up to my waist and using the gown to cover my top half.
'You can come back in now' I call out.
He comes back in slightly smirking as he bends down next to my bed to look at the wound.
'It seems to be healing nicely' he says as I slightly back away from the close contact, in response to this he puts his hands on my waist to hold me still.
'Uh doctor I-'
He interrupts me 'if you don't sit still then I won't be able to examine your properly' he says as he slightly starts to rub his hands up and down my sides before bringing them down to my thighs under the covers.
'Ah yes it seems that your wound should be fully repaired in a couple of weeks, although it may leave some scarring' he says starting to pull away the covers from my lower half.
'Uh I don't really think this is appropriate doctor' I say backing away again.
'Hush' he says as he puts a finger to my lips 'you look exhausted, maybe some fun will cheer you up'
'What do you mean fun?' I ask as he presses his finger harder to my lips.
'It'll be all over soon' he says starting to bring his hand down to my leg.
'GET O-' my yelling is cut off by his hand covering the whole of my mouth.
I hear the door open and scream louder for help 'Hey (Y/N), I'm back, and I brought McDon- what the fuck do you think you're doing?' I see Shota as he pulls back the curtain and rushing towards me, pushing the doctor out of the way and covering me back up. He comes and hugs me trying to calm me down.
'Come on, she was basically asking for it' the doctor smirks 'she was even enjoying it EraserHead, maybe you can't do the same for her and that's why she wants me'
'My relationship with Pixie has nothing to do with you so don't try and get involved, you're seriously asking for a beating right now' Shota says glaring at the guy and his voice returns to monotone, looking at the badge on the guy 'Dr Suzuki, your son goes to my school, I hope he won't be heartbroken when he finds out his dad lost his job after being reported for this, it would bring shame upon the family'
'No please don't report me, I'm sorry, I'm sorry' he begs and pleads getting on his knees and bowing to us.
'Bit too late, should have thought about the consequences of your actions, now get out of my sight, I don't want you anywhere near her' Shota says slightly hissing at the doctor as he backs away and leaves, with his head hung low.
'Kitten, are you okay?' He asks me as the tears continue to go down my face 'don't worry he's gone now, I won't let him hurt you anymore' he says wiping away at my tears.
'If you didn't come then, then he wo-would've kept going' I say looking down 'I cried for him to stop but he wouldn't, you believe me right?' I ask him hoping he would understand.
'Of course I do, it wasn't your fault, tell me what happened if you're comfortable' he was now sat down behind me in the bed, my back against his chest, with me between his legs as his breath panned against the side of my ear as he soothingly whispered into it, the hot air and his husked voice combined sent a shiver down my spine.
'Well he came in to update me on my condition and check on my stab wound and told me to undress so he could see it, I asked if I could have a woman instead as I would feel more comfortable but he said that the hospital was understaffed, at first it was normal but then he put his hands on my hips and then down there and I kept asking him to stop and he wouldn't, then that's when you came in' I explained to him my voice stuttering every now and again as I retell what happened. 'I was so scared Shota, that he wouldn't stop, and that he would-'
Shots interrupts me 'it's okay to be scared kitten, what he did was horrible but you're strong and I know you can get past this and if you need some help along the way I'm here for you, okay?'
'Thankyou' I kiss his jaw while leaning back.
'Anything for you kitten'
