Qihe woke up when his head was giving him the hardest time ever. He has still not recovered from the past night but the penetrating pain was not helping it at all. His stomach was growling and burning causing him to twist and turn in the couch until he fell down on his chest.
"I am burning." He cried while pulling himself up.
The room was stinking as his shirt was dipped in the liquid and his sweat added to it. He forced his eyes open and looked down at his own pathetic self while leaning against the couch. His hands were slightly red indicating how much he had burned his self from drinking it.
"I must check the cctv yet again." He couldn't remember anything after Shea coming to the room.
"Did she pick me up again? I guess not as I am still here." He looked around to see if she was any where there in the room but for his luck, it was just him.
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