Chara would walk into Christian's bedroom, to find him semi-unconscious in the arms of Noah. His body has been sliced and sewn, bloody incisions could be seen under newly placed dressing.
"Noah? What are you doing to him?" Chara asked.
A smile on his face, a scalpel between his fingers, Chara was confused though understood instantly. Furious she stretched her hand at the doctor who held tightly to the blonde in his arms.
"The data I am receiving on him is miraculous, we would be able to cure others in due time."
"How dare you…he doesn't deserve this treatment!" Chara shouted.
Stomping her foot forward in anger Noah gingerly lies Christian down, she takes notice of how both of his wrists have been slashed wrapped tightly.
"Isam is here to take tea and here you are playing games!" She yelled.
"Everett has given me full reign over his care, surely you care for your friend?" Noah stated.
