Upon seeing her tiredness and how she's too exhausted to fight back, his anger starts to simmer down a bit. He stares at her for a few seconds before finally saying, "You really won't tell me who caused that cut on you, right?"

"What will you do knowing that?"

He thinks about her question for a few seconds and he realizes that he can't really do anything, even if he finds out. But he still has to try and find out who did it because he's very concerned about her. "Nothing... I just wanna know. Just tell me." He says it in a pleading tone so that she tells him.

"It's useless to know.. just leave my hand."

He's still staring at her hand and his tone is a bit disappointed, he was expecting her to tell him who hurt her. He lets out a sigh of defeat and he finally says "Ok.. I'll leave your hand I guess.. but can I at least know if you're going to take care of your wound? You don't wanna get an infection, right?"

"Just mind your business and leave."

He's starting to get frustrated now, the fact that she's not telling him the full truth about the wound really drives him crazy. He holds her in his arms and slowly tells her. "Fine, I'll mind my business like you want me to, but let me ask you something, if it really wasn't me who caused this cut then why are you so adamant about hiding it from me?"

"Because I want to."

He keeps staring at her face and asks, "What do you mean because you want to? Are you trying to say that even if I had caused the cut, you would still hide it from me?"

"Yes."

He frustratingly holds her firmly. "This is so bullshit, I'm your boyfriend, don't you think you should be honest with me?"

"Correction.. my ex-boyfriend."

He is taken aback and he feels his heart sink when he hears the word "ex-boyfriend". He lets out another sigh of defeat and says "Even if I'm your ex-bf now, I still care about you, I don't want anything to happen to you."

"You never cared and you never will. So stop acting like you care if I die." I stared dead in his eyes.

Upon hearing her just casually say that she wants to die, it pains his heart badly and he stares at her with a concerned look. He starts to grow even more concerned about her, "W-What are you talking about? This cut is making me so worried and you think I won't care if you die?!"

"I am not interested to know." I cover my wound with the cloth and storm off to find the lift.

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