It was dinner time so Joshua ordered food and the two went to their rooms to shower before the food arrived, after the bath Joshua came to the living room to find Amara holding a medical kit.
"Come here" she ordered him and he sat next to her.
He got excited with the thought of Amara dressing up his wounds, he felt warmth spread through his heart as this tough woman was ready to take care of him and cover all his wounds.
But the next moment what she did spilled water over his hopes.
She handed over the medical kit to him and ordered him to dress his own wounds by himself.
He looked at her with puppy eyes.
"What?"
"Is boss not going to dress up my wounds?"
"Who are we?"
"Huh"
"Who are we?" she again asked.
"Human Beings?"
"That we are but we two are a part of mafia and we should know how to dress up our own wounds."
"But…"
"Do you want the medical kit or not?"
