The door of the hut slammed open and Damascus immediately searched for Ellio all around the place.
He found him on the wooden floor, his hands trembling as he picked every piece of the shattered bowl on the floor. From where Damascus stood he could clearly see the wounds on the human's hands from the sharp pieces of the broken material.
"What happened here?!"
He quickly walked towards Ellio.
"Stop what you're doing, human!"
He held Ellio's wrist and pulled it away from the sharp pieces. Damascus looked at the hand he was holding only to see numerous cuts all around it. What made Damascus speechless was the fact that even with those deep injuries, Ellio didn't bleed. Not a single drop of red liquid poured out. Which was the obvious proof that..
Ellio bleed himself dry for someone
