Saviour

The young man's brows opened surprised. One understands that feeling when you seem to be living in a different world from those around you, times when they see things that you clearly catch no traces of. This person's exclamation threw the young man off his mind completely. He couldn't understand where the blood was allegedly coming from. 

He lifted his hands, the ones he had used to block the attack at that time. The fact remained the same that he was uninjured, apart from the apparent ruffle in his sleeves, everything else was fine, not even a full pain remained from any injury.

So where was the blood, everyone else soke about?