Randy is going to take Aaron's arm...
Aaron has already struggled out lightly.
He let the blood trickle out of his arm. His voice is husky and low, suppressing unspeakable pain.
"No need! Randy, go and do your own business. Just leave me alone!"
Katrina has been made like that by him...
Katrina's whereabouts are still unknown, and it's uncertain whether she is alive or not.
He's just suffering from a skin injury. He's just bleeding a little. It's nothing.
Compared to what she has suffered, he is far from enough.
If something really happens to her...
He would rather bleed like this. He would rather lose his life and go with her.
Randy is still a little worried.
"But Mr. Wilson, your arm is still dripping blood..."
How can he not treat the wound quickly and stop bleeding?
Randy's voice is still in the air, and Aaron has chillyly interrupted him, "I said, leave me alone!"
Surprised by Aaron's response with a distinct hint of irritation and anger...
