Use Yourself Against Me

His eyes widened, by seeing that blood trailing down from her palm. He immediately parted her hand away from that knife.

“What the fuck you are doing?” He growled, gazing at her palm which was bleeding badly. He held her hand in his carefully, letting her blood stained his palm.

“Kester, get me a fucking first-aid box fast,” he shouted at Kester while tenderly holding her palm. He looked upward at her face and saw those fat tears rolling down from her flushed cheeks. He knew she was in pain because he could feel her entire body had tensed up. Besides, he was aware of the pain of the mere grazing of that knife and here, she had clutched it with her naked hand. The pain must be unendurable.

Kester came back with a first-aid box in a couple of minutes.

“Show me her palm,” Kester said, already taking out the needed cream and cotton from the box to treat her wound. He was about to hand her palm to Kester as he had better knowledge in all of this than him but Flora took back her palm, turn