"Endure, it will hurt a bit." Max warned as she held her hands higher. She nodded and closed her eyes, making him sigh.
"How do you manage to hurt yourself everyday." he couldn't help but feel agitated looking at her hands. The skin could be seen nowhere. Small pebbles and dust were sticking to her flesh and he was sure bones had been broken.
Yet she did not cry. She only winced when he cleaned her wounds.
"I fell." she repeated when she felt his strong gaze making holes in her skin.
"From?" no one could feel any emotions in his expressions but the way his voice came. As if he was slapping her harshly with it. She frowned.
"It was a mistake." That was the moment when he finished cleaning her hands and stared at her.
