I'm just a fool...
Sorry for the delay, I didn't have any ideas.
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Chosen:....ahg....*while healing dark's wounds*
Dark had weak breathing, while Chosen healed him and put a type of elastic on his waist because it seemed to be fractured.
Chosen did everything possible so that Dark would not lose so much blood by making him wrap his wounds with bandages.
Chosen:......why didn't I kill you?......*he asked himself when he saw you*
Chosen finished healing Dark, left him in his bed to rest and left the room.
Chosen thought why he didn't kill him, because he was helping him, could it be for something?...
Chosen:I'm stupid doing this......I know he will never change.....
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Sorry if it was short, I don't have many ideas unu
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