Dominik looked at Adrian, who was in Marcel’s hands, half-conscious. Fortunately, Marcel had caught Adrian in time; otherwise, the shards of the broken pot would have pierced through Adrian’s skin, leaving a potentially severe wound on his neck or head.
“Wh—What did I just do?” Dominik murmured and took a few steps back. He couldn’t believe he had made Adrian half-dead with his own hands. The hand that used to bless and protect Adrian all the time.
Marcel could tell Dominik's mind of state at that moment and wanted to comfort him but he couldn’t leave Adrian in such a state.
“Marcel,” Dominik finally spoke up, “Ple—please tend his wounds and take him to the doctor.” His voice trembled while talking, “D-don’t l-let anything ha-happen to him.”
“Dominik, I will take care of him but you h
