It's official

“I'm … . I'm fine it's just, just a scratch,” Olivia defended herself when Pedro rushed into her room yelling for everyone, including the doctor, to leave who they'd get killed.

“Stay still… this will hurt, “Pedro muttered, ignoring her protest. She was hurt, her arm was bleeding badly, and here she was saying she was okay. Olivia gritted her teeth, feeling the stinging pain eating away her flesh. Whatever liquid he was pouring on her wound had her gripping his hand so tight that her eyes watered from the pain.

Pedro stilled his heart, as he continued treating her wound. The bullet didn't penetrate her flesh and damage any blood vessels. However, she had a delicate wound.

“I told you this is dangerous… you don't have to prove anything to me,” Pedro said, glaring at Olivia with disdain. Olivia knew she was careless, but the hunt was fun. She had to run and search for something which needed one to use their heads. It was like a survival hunt. You escape or you get killed.

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