Chapter 17: Fighting his beast

"Why are you stubborn?" He asked as I moved from him, I didn't say a word, I could see that his eyes were full of regret, my neck hurt, and I could feel some hot sensation on that part of my neck he had held.

"You should take off your shirt." I mouthed, after gathering my courage. He sighed and then made his way slowly to the bed, right in front of me, he ripped off his shirt, and I was left with him half nude, he was nude from his waist up to his neck, the muscles of his arm, twitched as he lay on the bed.

So many bruises on his back, I am sure, some of them were from the previous battle because it has almost disappeared, and his arm is bleeding but he has a tattoo, I try to see what the tattoo is all about, it's a name.

"Stop staring like an idiot, you are the one who wants to care for me." I snapped out of my thoughts, as I hurried to get the kit, to wipe his wound and apply some cream to it.

Those wounds are deep, and I am sure this might leave a permanent scar on him, what kin