RIA POV.
I watch him prepare my bath like every step matters, the rose petals, the soap he pour and the way he lift me gently while pulling my clothes. He let me soak in then sponge me gently. I only groaned once when the soap sting my injuries and he brought me out, cleaning my body.
He stayed too close to the doctor, reloading his gun and I wonder, he added eight bullet the first time and only use two, why would he reload it again, taking out his old bullet and placing it in his pocket. The doctor hands shakes as he attend to me and I know better than to groan loudly.
The last doctor I had, on the night he abducted me, I remember there was injuries because of the struggle and a big cut mark. I groan once when he stitch me and he blew his head off, almost immediately.
This man wa
