The engaged feeling

Natalie

"Please sit,"I said as I urged him to sit down on the chair behind him in the guest room. I shook my head negatively as I stared at the blood which spurted out of the wound on his arm, it was deep and fresh.

I watched as he sat down on the chair with the usual cold and stoic expression on his face.

"Go and get the first aid kit,"I ordered with a cold look on my face, and she gulped down into nothing.

"Why are they slow? Get the first aid,"I yelled at the maid, who was sluggishly moving around the house.

I ruffled my hair with a worried look on my face as my gaze turned to his arm which was bleeding.

I have been eating all night in my room worried because of him. I was wondering what could have happened to him not until he returned back with his body bleeding, and his clothes torn.

"Bring it,"I said to the maid, who rushed toward me with the first aid kit in her hand.

I collected it, dropped it on the food beside me, and brought out a methylated spirit, cotton wool, and