It had been a week since he stayed in Oscar’s flat. He had fully healed, and his chest pains were gone. He could barely see any bruises on his body too. For the first time since he entered the UOFC, Jason’s body was free from bruises.
Jason turned around in front of the mirror to see his back as well. It had scars from all the battles but no scabs from any wound.
“I am digging these werewolf genes!” He was in a celebratory mood. He then tapped his phone and played upbeat music. He jumped, swayed, and raised his hand wherever the beat led him.
Knock! Knock!
“Jason, are you ready?” It was Oscar. They were scheduled for another check-up with Dr Madrid.
He turned off the music and fixed his hair. “Yeah, coming.” He was excited to see the doctor again. Getting a clearance from her meant h
