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Chapter 87 Play Doctor

*Mykhol*

Mykhol closed the door but lingered on the threshold. Any minute now, he expected the door to open. Ana would come bursting out any moment.

Ana will be worried about me; Mykhol knew she saw him bleeding. So, of course, she would be concerned.

Mykhol smiled at the idea of Ana coming to his aide. She was so small, so what could she do? Give him a bandage? Kiss his cuts?

“Kiss them?” Mykhol thought of her lips. How gently would it be? A kiss from her could cure any pain he had. And then some. Mykhol could feel himself fidgeting with the idea.

So Mykhol stayed, waiting for the sound of feet. But the longer he stood, the more he felt guards turn to him.

“What is he doing?” Someone whispered. Mykhol could feel more eyes turn to him.

“Idiots.” Mykhol turned to block out the annoying pests. Mykhol wished they could mind their business. But even then, he felt his gut tighten. Again, he expected to see the door open, and Ana burst out in a fret.

‘Your bleeding,’ She would say. ‘H
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