112: Restitching

"You both should stay with your mother, I have something urgent to attend to." Vincent stood up forcing a smile at Ariel, "I'll be back soon, take care." He said and without waiting any longer, he exited the ward.

Ariel stared at him leaving, from his complexion she could tell that something isn't right with him yet he pretends to be alright.

Outside the ward, Vincent strong walls hiding his pain finally crumbled, he hissed as he held the wall with his hand on his injured area.

How long has it been? He wondered looking at his hand that has been immediately stained with blood, a sad smile etched on his face, as he shook his head trying to stay conscious, he had not yet fully recovered from the incident of losing his blood yet again he lost a ton.

His hands wobbled probably tired from upholding his weight, sighing, he dropped his shoulder on the wall groaning at the impact.