Chapter 23

edit,   "But how could they be the same person?

  MK was teaching me to get revenge on Claude and Vicky. How could Claude do something so ridiculous? I must be overthinking things.

  I tried my best not to let my thoughts wander and started to properly dress MK's wounds.

  Looking at his injured arm, I asked, "Does it hurt?"

  "No, it's just a minor injury. With our werewolf self-healing abilities, it'll be fine by tomorrow." MK said nonchalantly, as if he really didn't care about the injury on his arm.

  I absentmindedly tended to MK's wound, but luckily, I didn't make any mistakes.

  "Alright." After finishing up, I stood up and put the first-aid kit back where it belonged.

  When I returned to the living room, no one was there. I called out for MK, but there was no response. However, music suddenly started playing, and when I turned around, MK was standing behind me and reached out his hand.