Chikusodo Pain Novels & Stories

The loud sound was caused by Chico’s bone breaking. Then, everyone on the bus heard Chico’s screams of pain. He sat on the ground while his legs split open. Huge droplets of sweat started to roll down from his chubby cheeks. “Ah! My leg! My groin!” Chico was trembling with pain. While he clutched the knee on his left leg, his other hand grabbed his right leg. He felt like he had been split open. The pain was burning! A few of Chico’s bald men were speechless after they saw what happened. They were so shocked that they all gasped at the same time.

Little by little, IK returned to normal, the pain gently oozing from his face. “How is it now, IK?” Florence asked hurriedly. “Do you feel better?” IK tried to sit up but Chike held him still. “What do you feel now?” he asked. IK blinked, frowning. “The pain is gone” “Gone?” Florence murmured, frowning deeply. "I... I only feel little discomfort but I don't feel the pain again" Chike paused for some seconds, then released IK to sit on his own as Florence examined her son carefully. "Are you sure?" Chike asked.

The time , when shizuka woke up from her sleep. Her head stabbed with a heavy pain Like , someone hitted her with an iron rod. Her head ached out , hardly . " Ahhh " She screamed and pressed her sides of the forehead with her palms .Her pain keeps on killing her .It's unrelievable . The time, when she tried to cross her legs and sit in her cozy bed another killing pain , pierced between her legs . With that ,her whole body simpered out in killing pain .

Jessica furrowed her delicate brows deeply, enduring the pain silently. The neighborhood was usually quiet, and the market was at the other entrance. Jessica was grateful that there weren't many people around; otherwise, this fall would have been truly embarrassing. Her palms were slightly injured, causing a slight stinging sensation. The most uncomfortable part was her right leg. It felt numb and powerless, as if her blood had been frozen throughout her body. When she tried to rub it, the pain intensified, like a cramp. Jessica struggled to suppress any groans of pain.

, he explained, his face sad. I quickly rushed to the first aid kit, as I brought out a pain reliever drug. Placing a cup of warm milk and biscuit in my hand, I gently gave him the drugs, which would help in reducing the fever. " Hmmm, I think I have a natural remedy for whitlow. I hope you don't mind" I asked as he frowned. "Like seriously?. I am in pain bro, and I don't want to go to the hospital, because of the money aspect as well as other stuff. Please, do something. I feel like a heavy load is on me", Chris said wincing in pain.

He immediately pointed at Qin Haodong and shouted, "Guards, take him!" "Wait." Several guards were about to rush over and take him, but Mu Haiqing stopped them. He stretched his shoulders, neck, and waist, then looked at Qin Haodong in astonishment. "What did you do to me?" Qin Haodong said indifferently, "You don't believe in traditional Chinese medicine, do you? Now I'll show you its magic. You have severe scapulohumeral periarthritis in your left arm, a problem with the fourth cervical vertebra, and a protrusion of the fourth lumbar disc. I just helped you with them. So how do you feel now?"

Niko I wake up feeling disoriented, my head pounding like a relentless drum, and my mouth parched as if sand had settled on my tongue. A deep, throbbing ache spreads from my shoulder through my chest and down my back, intensifying with every shallow breath I struggle to take. The gunshot wounds feel like a heavy weight, making it almost impossible to fill my lungs completely; I'm left gasping for air, frustration coiling in my gut.

"I do not like?" "Like so much." Clause Chen discovered that the person's ears in front of him suddenly turned red and couldn't help but laugh. Does Kito Yun also have such a lovely appearance? "Kito Yun, I'm in so much pain! I want medicine." "Using too much painkillers is not good." "Not pain relief." "Are you addicted?" Kito Yun was stunned, just a short time after leaving, was the young master already that bad? If this news reaches the ears of the other two, they will certainly be interrogated, and worse than beaten.

The pain of my healing is like something searing through my body. I can almost feel the fire crawling across my skin. It hurts. Like really fucking hurts. “You guys get some pain killers?” I force out of my throat. “We got lidocaine and morphine at our place. Can you hold on for like 15 minutes?” some dude I don’t know says. “Yeah,” I grudgingly say. I can hold out if it means that I’ll get something that will numb it.

In a sudden burst of pure frustration, Chika launches his torso sideways, his hard forehead bumping against my skull with a loud smack as his muffled throat barks, "Shut up!" My eyes widen with further distress under his harsh treatment, my brain completely unable to fathom why my own brother is treating my status with such cold violence. The transport continues to tear through the midnight grid for about three full hours, the darkness enveloping the windows completely. Worn out by the sheer terror and the physical pain of the journey, Chika and my own frame eventually drop into an exhausted sleep, our bodies still tightly secured to the iron seat bolts.