Chapter 89. (18+)

(Kim's Point of View)

I walked into Arthur's bedroom once I received the invite. He was sitting on the bed with his torso naked and a bandage wrapped around his arm.

I walked closer to him while he watched me closely.

He tilted his head. "Are you alright?"

I nodded, my gaze flickering to his injured arm. "I just want to ask about your arm, does it hurt? I kind of feel guilty that you got hurt because of me and Killian."

He stared at me weirdly then shrugged. "It hurts a little. Can you come check it out?"

I moved without thinking about his request and went to stand beside him on the bed. I studied his arm which had a little saint of blood soaking through it. I reached out to touch but immediately withdraw my hand when he flinched. "Does it hurt that much?" I questioned, worry dripping from my tone but Arthur only stared at my face as if he was mesmerized by what he was seeing. I held back a blush.

"Is there something on my face?" I grilled, he abruptly grabbed my wrist and yanked me