"What are you doing on my bed?" Romano asked, starling me.
I still couldn't shake the whole thing that happened yesterday. It was the first time I was getting involved in something as intense as that. The sound of the guns; the flying bullet.
Nothing was more terrifying than seeing him being shot. Luckily, it was on his shoulder and not where could kill him fast.
"You asked me to stay last night after I came to give you the painkiller you asked for" I stood up from the bed immediately. The day was already bright and I was hoping that Vivian or his mother would not see me come out of his room. I do not have the mental capacity for their drama.
"Get out. Your service is no longer needed" He growled after saying that, making me turn to him quickly. My eyes lingered on his bandaged shoulder and then it slowly moves to his crumpled expression plastered on his face.
It must hurt.
