THE ALEXIS
THE SCAR 2

"Ah, sorry.I found it in a paper bag near the sofa. So ...“

"This shirt is for you,” cut Alex off immediately while herding Khiara away from the main door.

Yes, Alex did buy it while on the boutique before going to the hospital. He did buy a lot of clothes, considering he found Khiara naked and in case who knew Khiara needed more.

Alex had previously been rude to Khiara, as she had to touch her breasts and waist to determine her size. But he won't say it.

Alex entered in a hurry. As a result he snatched what was in front of him just like that. As a result he was wrong to take the size of********* and bra.

It turned out to leave Khiara in the car alone, enough to make him anxious and not calm even if only for a moment. That's what keeps him out of focus when determining size. He has already become the center of attention.

How not to be the center of attention? There was a handsome man with several bruises suddenly entering into a women's underwear boutique all of a sudden. Then reached out to a bra, as if measuring it with his hand.

Did the label of 'good-looking perverted man' not stick to him? Ck, Alex clucked if he remembered. If it wasn't for Khiara, Alex would never have set foot into a women's underwear boutique.

"You think of something?" Khiara roused him out of her mind.

"No,” the answer is short. “Why are you out, hem?”

“You said just for a moment. But fifteen minutes you haven't come back. So I caught up with you just to make sure.” Alex nodded in understanding, then sat him down on the sofa in the living room.

"Wait a minute." Alex went to get the medicine box. The bruises both on Khiara's face and all over her body had turned purple. So Alex applied the gel on the entire wound. "Open your clothes!"

"I can do it myself."

"Don't argue! Get undressed or I'll open it myself!?"

"You don't argue!"This time Khiara is no less resolute than Alex. "If you open my camisole, I'm not sure that we'll stop there." Khiara is right. Alex was still shrouded in passion, and it was he who finally relented. "Now spinning!"

Alex does not understand. But he kept turning around and turned his back on Khiara. Khiara flicked up Alex's white t-shirt instantly. Alex immediately turned around to keep his back away. Alex knows where Khiara is going.

"Run!" khiara's orders again. "I just want to treat it, it doesn't matter if you don't want to tell it. I won't ask."

"Look ...."

"Run!" Alex tries to avoid it, but this time Khiara's expression is completely different. Right now, his woman was indisputable by him. Finally he gave in and twisted his body.

“Open your shirt!” Alex according. Some days nothing happens. Alex was surprised by it. “Do not turn!”

Alex undoes his intention to twist his body. Had she known that Khiara shed tears from the scarring of the whip on her back, she would not have shown it.

Khiara began to feel the rough back carefully. Creates a tickling but also a stinging sensation. There are still some new injuries there. There were even open wounds.

“I don't know how you got all these old wounds,” Khiara said and started treating the wounds that were still open. “But I don't like their presence here.” Alex still hears Khiara though while enduring the pain in her back. “For the future, can't you protect your body, just like you protect me?”

Alex's hands clenched tightly. Not because of the pain. But for now, he has not been able to grant this one. He still has to hold on a little while longer. Until the time comes.

Alex twisted his body after Khiara stopped treating his wounds. He who had just wanted to make a sound, was immediately choked. Khiara was still staring straight at her back which she had already hidden. And a puddle of water filled his eyes. Alex grabbed her face and wiped the tears with both of her thumbs.

“Why are you crying?” Khiara shook her head.

“Sorry to have a new wound on your body.” Khiara turned to look at him, and her tears were pouring down her eyes.

“How not to worry about it? You are always whipped with cruelty!”

“How do you know?” alex sizzled after being surprised to hear it. All this time no one knew that he was often whipped except Ata.

“Your entire wound told me! You want to know how I analyze your entire wound?” Khiara twisted Alex's body, and started touching the scars on Alex's back one by one.

“This injury, the new wound they gave you when you saved me.” His fingers turned to other scars.

“And this wound, this wound right here, and this is the final inflammatory stage wound. You got it about the last three four days.” Khiara continued to explain by touching some of the wounds

“While these injuries, have entered the proliferative stage. You got it about five days to three weeks ago. And the other scar, it's a long-standing scar. Some wounds go into the maturation phase. You got it months ago maybe even years ago.”

Alex could not believe it. All the wounds he got were exactly the same as Khiara said. He just found out, it turns out that there are people who can analyze the wound in such detail. Make him ask - ask, what is Khiara's brain made of?

“Am I right?” ask Khiara to make sure.

Alex was speechless. However, there is something Alex has known for a long time. His back had been changed with a new network. And the new network is stronger than the previous network. Although it does not bend the skin around it. And that's what makes him feel more invulnerable than ever.

“Skin with new tissue may be stronger than the previous skin. But your wounds have not recovered perfectly. If you come back to take a hard hit, it will only damage the entire existing network.”

It turns out that Alex was wrong, Khiara knew more about him than she did. Alex took a breath. He might not be able to promise her. But he'll try to take care of himself.

“You can die if you continue to receive drunk wounds like this! Do you really want to die and leave me alone??” Khiara screams hysterically after not getting a response from Alex.

Khiara's words had silenced her mouth. Of course Alex didn't want to leave him. And what Khiara said is true. If he still receives the whip sentence given to him, death may come before all his missions are accomplished.

Alex doesn't like to see Khiara crying because of her. He could only hug her. Apologies are useless. Because he really can't promise her. And that's when a call came into his cell phone lying on the table. They looked towards him.

SATAN

That's the name on his phone. Khiara turned towards him, as if asking. Is he the one? But Alex didn't heed it. He immediately grabbed his phone.

“I'll be there soon.” Alex turns off his phone immediately. Then grab Khiara's face. He could not bear to leave her, but he had to fulfill his father's call. Otherwise, he was afraid that his father would find what he was hiding from his family. Especially the Khiara he had just brought.

“Stay here! Don't leave before I get back!” Alex went to get dressed. If he continued to linger staring at Khiara, he would absolutely be unable to leave her.

“You're really going to go?” Khiara tried to get in the way. Alex is now well-groomed and ready to go.

“Listen!” Alex grabs Khiara's face. With a serious look he said, “You are mine! It doesn't matter if there's love for me in your heart. Clearly, you've been mine since you turned yourself in. And I don't like anyone else touching mine. So, don't ever leave before I get back.”

“Then what if you never come back?”

“I’ll be back. Trust me! It will all be finished in three days. I promise.” Khiara thrusts her little finger. It makes Alex ticklish. Khiara's like a child if it's like this. But Alex immediately hooked his little finger.

“Servant will provide all your needs here. First you have to have breakfast. Sorry if you have to have breakfast by yourself.” Khiara nodded in understanding. Alex kissed her forehead and left.

“I go.” Khiara could only stare at Alex's departure. I don't know why his heart can't calm down. The tube cannot relax either. Alex's departure continues to be imagined.

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