@arcwineandust | cont.
🗡。・:*:・゚ She’d tried to swat his hand away, but it was to no avail. Whoever this man was, he was adamant on healing her. Why was it, that was surrounded somehow by people who wanted to take care of her as though she couldn’t do that on her own? She’d been on her own since she was a teenager, and no one could possibly know the things that she’d been through. If they had, they wouldn’t be able to sleep at night.
“Listen, I’m fine.” She argued, forcing herself up onto her elbows. It was a sizable wound, but nothing that she couldn’t get over. “I’ve been through way worse. Save your drink for someone who needs it.”














