IV

"Does the wound hurt?" Andy asked softly, waiting for the girl's answer.

Anna just nodded weakly.

"Sorry," said Andy while wiping Anna's tears.

Andy got up from on top of Anna's body, then carried her body onto the bed.

"Sorry," he said, kissing Anna's hands, who were still sobbing.

Andy opened Anna's wardrobe and took several shirts to cover the girl's body.

"You're evil," muttered the girl without looking at Andy's face.

Andy was silent for a moment, he felt pain in the pit of his stomach when he heard that sentence from Anna.

"I know, I'm sorry,"

The two of them remained silent, Andy, who was still busy with the ointment in his hands, had not yet finished applying the medicine to Anna's body.

"Go to sleep, I won't bother you,"

Anna didn't answer either. The girl just remained silent while letting Andy treat her wounds.

"You must be afraid of me doing something to you, right?" asked Andy, who directly touched the girl's chin to look into her eyes.