"Does it hurt?"I asked, my voice trembling slightly as I held a piece of gauze, carefully cleaning the three deep gashes on Hudson's shoulder.He sat on the bed in the infirmary, his shoulder bare. His muscles were pulled tight, yet he was unusually obedient, not letting out a single groan."No." He shook his head, though his eyes never left my face for a second.My fingers trembled slightly, and my eyes unknowingly grew red.Blood was still seeping from the wounds. With every swipe of the gauze, his muscles would flinch slightly, yet a faint, barely-there smile remained on his lips."Stop pretending. How can a wound this deep not hurt?" I choked out, a hint of scolding in my voice.Hudson looked at me, then suddenly reached out with his uninjured hand and gently wrapped it around the fingers I was holding the gauze with.I froze for a moment, but I didn't pull away.Seeing that I didn't reject him, his grip slowly tightened, as if he was terrified I would vanish the next second."Act
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