My shriek woke him up, and he instantly let go of my hand. “What the hell are you doing?” he snapped at me instead of apologizing, which made me extremely angry.
“Waking you up from your nightmare, you fucker!” I shouted back at him. “I should not have thought about helping you in the first place,” I mumbled, looking around the house. “Now give me some cloth or anything. My hand is bleeding,” I snapped at him. Though I was not expecting him to do so, he instantly moved and took a cloth from the nearby drawer and gave it to me.
“Do you want medicine?” he asked me hesitantly, and I glared at him. “I will be back in a minute,” he mumbled and ran upstairs quickly. I sat down on the couch and removed the bandage that Luna Queen had dressed my previous wound with. I know I am clumsy, and it
