Mine
It would’ve completely healed up by now if he hadn’t chosen to starve himself.
He was tracing his hand over his injury, when suddenly he picked up a scent, but before he could turn around to confirm his suspicion, he felt a small hand on his own, with a light weight against his back.
“Let me take care of that.” Her enchanting voice said, bringing a smile to Roy’s face. The only thought that consumed his mind in that moment was…
“MINE.”
THE END