"I'm sorry," Xavier said before he used the dagger to cut Tashina's wrist open and the trickles of blood stained the white carpet with its messy shade of red.
Tashina flinched as a surge of pain rushed down her arm.
"What are you doing?" she hissed with novel pain and anger.
"You wanted proof for us to be together? Then watch this," Xavier took her wrist and held it place despite her squirms to get away from him.
He used his other hand to hover above her bleeding wrist and closed his eyes as he tried to bring out the same sensation he felt when he saved her in the market.
In a short while, a white buzz of energy wafted from his palm and to her wrist. In just what felt like mere seconds, the wound that was once an open gash closed up and her skin was left without a single scar.
"What..." Tashina gasped out as the wound closed up.
"What...is that?" she queried as she ran her hand over her wrist which was cut open a few seconds ago.
