
Hospital
Lucas brought the girl in for temporary treatment.
"We need further examination to know whether there are internal injuries or not" said one of the doctors who came out and said about the procedure to be done.
"No need, just stop the bleeding" said Lucas who refused because he only needed temporary treatment until the doctor he used to call could come.
Because he knew the girl still had a chip in her head that not everyone knew about it even the girl herself.
The doctors looked at each other, clearly visible if the wound received was a blow wound.
"What relationship do you have with the patient? We need his confirmation" said one doctor who needs to review whether the man was the perpetrator or not.
"I'm his guardian" Lucas replied briefly.
The doctors still don't seem to trust him that much. Of course, it will be felt by everyone who sees.
The man covered in blood carried the injured girl all over his body.
But the thought fell apart when the girl was conscious.
Akhs!
Shouts rang out, Anna flinched as one of the sisters inserted her antibiotic liquid from the injection which certainly had an overwhelming sense of pain.
Hearing that there was a voice that he knew Lucas immediately moved.
"Already! Don't yell anymore, I've come!" his words were pulling the girl's hand and making her to stare at her.
Anna was silent for a moment, petrified for a while and then cried while not budging to fight the man or thinning his hands.
"Std.."
"I'll punish her later, don't cry anymore." said her who hugged the back that was shaking from the crying.
Seeing his patients already have closeness to each other eliminates suspicion if the man who brought the girl was the perpetrator.
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Damian Mansion.
Diego has taken care of her, starting from the police who have been involved and also the man who disguised himself as a private driver from his girl.
As far as I can get, though, the driver who had to pick up Anna this afternoon was suddenly dragged in by another car and the person who was in the car got out after it hit and forced the driver who had to his came to get out.
After changing, of course, the next story is the thing that happens now.
"Where did you put him?" ask Diego when he sees his cousin coming.
"In that room" answered Diego, who Lucas could understand.
Lucas did not say anything else, he went to the room where the person he wanted to ask was.
"Are you awake?"
The low, hoarse baritone voice was heard. The man who tied his hands and feet on the single bad with the chain immediately turned his head.
He was injured in the head and other parts, but he was still alive.
"Well, I'll start the questions" said Lucas, who picked up one of the thin blades.
"Who told you to?" ask the man.
The man kept silent saying nothing, he did not answer what else to say the name of the person who paid him.
Lucas tilted his head when he heard no answer.
The man nodded, though, he does not know how to make someone say it or the method he does will force someone or not because he never imagined his hobby will be the easiest way when he wants to ask.
"Okay, we'll start at your feet first" said the approaching man.
The sharp tip of the knife began to stick and cut from the man's big toe.
A hand so shrewd that it can slash a person's skin so easily overpower a doctor.
Akhs!
The man's shout echoed, the skin of his soles began to lift.
The satisfying sound of the skin being lifted together with the screams he heard made Lucas a little excited as he had not skinned anyone for a long time.
Crews!
It pulls her when she's a little behind.
The man's toenails were also pulled along with his skin.
The bed certainly began to have blood seeping down, the bells of the hands and feet in revolt as he followed made Lucas even happier.
"Not yet? Then the next leg?" asked Lucas who really didn't mind skinning everything in the man.
The man screamed so much by moving in all directions but he certainly would not be able to escape when he was in his full chain.
Lucas was silent with his flat face even though he felt his own satisfaction.
He changed his knife when he took the man's leg skin to the knee.
"I have a chainsaw, but I rarely use it" said the man who felt the machine was only going to make a messy cut.
"Then I have a cutting board knife" said he who turned around while carrying the sharp object tool.
Shaped round and will rotate quickly then cut off everything in front of him.
Lucas turned it on, the sound of a machine that sounded so loud filled every contents of the room.
AKH!!!
Once again the man screamed in pain as the cutter sharp object.it kept his legs apart from his body.
"A..I'll talk!" he said that he was no longer in hand.
"I don't know who told me, he just gave the order in a message! And if I say this then he'll kill me!" said the man who could not take it anymore.
Confessing to be killed and silence killed.
"Is that?" Lucas only reacted lightly hearing her.
But he again revived the engine from the sharp tool he held.
"Then I will cut off the fingers of your hand first" said his floating tool that rotates quickly with extraordinary sharpness.
"ARGH! You said that I said you'd let me go!" said the man who was in trouble and shouted loudly.
"Indeed I told you I'd let you go?" lucas asked as he cut off the fingers and cut off the slender tip of the man's chest.
Arghhh!
His yelling that was so painful as he was cut alive did not even use the slightest anesthesia.
...
At 12:45 am
The injured teenage girl is now treated, she appears asleep but sweating.
The doctors who used to check the routine condition of the teenage girl said that if the puncture scars she received might be the same as the stab marks that competed on the girl's back.
Lucas took his breath, this time he had already scheduled surgery to make the milky whites back as smooth as they should have been.
He did not wait for the girl's approval to remove the scar on her body.
"What do you see in your dreams? You still scared?" her question was soft on the girl who looked restless in her sleep.
The deg!
Huh...
Huh...
Anna flinched, she was so afraid of the events that befell her this afternoon that it made her dream of all the bad events as she almost lost her life.
"Why? Realize, now that you're home." said the man who pulled the surprised girl.
Going home? Me home?
I have a home?
The girl was silent, she could not speak at this moment because she was so shocked.
Greb!
The man pulled her, and made the little body sink into his arms.
"You're home, you're okay now. I'm here." whispered the man who said about the situation that was safe.
But that teenage girl?
Anna is silent, 'home and home' are the two things she wants and she misses being with her mother.
Words that are simple yet touch his heart.
"Hiks.." a soft cry was heard from inside the man's arms.
Lucas frowned, he turned his head and looked straight at the crying-looking girl.
"Why are you so crybaby?" ask her who is looking towards a face full of bruises.
Anna did not say anything, she just cried without caring about how her facial expression at this time because she used to always smile.
Lucas was silent, he didn't know how to stop the girl crying. He doesn't even understand how to comfort someone.
But he knows how to give a little calm, and actually he only uses the way he wants if the girl tries to entertain him later.
The cup!
No aggressive lum*tan, no sniffing twisting each other.
Only soft lips were put together and attached to each other.
Anna stopped crying, she looked surprised but not in the bad sense she rejected her.
The kiss that made her a little relieved and calm with a little sense of security because the man was not going to 'Snake' her at this time.
Looking at the girl who stopped crying, Lucas let go of his kiss without sucking on those ripe lips at all.
"Now is it better?" he asked while looking at Anna.
Anna was silent, she still did not say anything. If this is his house he can do anything he wants, right?
The teenage girl did not answer at all, she was silent for a moment as petrified. However,
Greb!
The slender body hugged the man in front of her. His mental state was shaken which made all of his actions today he would probably forget.
Lucas was silent, whenever the girl touched him first he always felt an overflow in his thundered chest but he knew it was not anger.
The little hand hugged that sturdy and wide shoulder.
"I'm scared..."
"I'm not okay either..."
"I'm sick..."
Hix...
It was like when he was a child with his mother. There is no formal way of talking 'You, I' anymore, there is only communication when with someone he trusts.