[ASHER'S POV]
Gathering courage, I pressed the doorbell and waited for it open. The door opened slightly and a head peeked out.
"What are you doing..." He trailed off, his eyes fixated on my face.
"Uh....."I fidgeted under his stare, toying with my fingers.
He opened the door fully and pulled me in. His voice tight as he questioned," What happened to you?"
What happened to me? My hand went up to the cut on my eyebrow. I had forgotten to get it treated. I watched as blood trickled down my arm from the gash and dropped on the floor.
"You know, I just finished wiping off my blood from the floor."
I blinked at him, "Um..sorry?"
He sighed, "You should be, now come." I followed him into his room. He pointed me to sit on a stool in the bathroom. Taking out a white box from a drawer underneath the sink, he crouched in front of me. I watched with my mouth slightly agape as he poured some medicine on the cotton then dabbed it on my eyebrow. I winced.
"It hurts."
