nightmare

Author’s P. O. V.

Yash held her legs tightly as she started whimpering; Yash looked at her tear-stained face; she was still wearing the black dress from earlier the only difference was; this time it was not perfect in its place to cover her breasts.

Half of her breasts were slipped out of them, Yash sighed and pulled the covers above the bed and put them on Sherlin’s shoulders who clenched onto the covers as she looked at him; her eye makeup was all over her face.

Yash moved a little away from her before he went to the bed side and opened the first drawer; Shayra made it a rule for everyone to have a first aid box in the room that too in the first drawer.

He picked up the ointment and some wet wipes before he went back to sit beside her. Her eyes were still full of tears when he gently pulled her arm to him and cleaned it with the help of wet wipes.

Sherlin hissed as the pain started to sink in but Yash did not make an attempt to lessen the pain; he learned only from her that only pai