emmy621

"W-Who are you?!" you asked, pulling the blankets to your body.  There was a wounded young man standing at the balcony.  "Arthur... Kirkland..." he panted "Leave that aside, mind to treat my bloody wound? I'm gonna die ya' know?"  "Y-Yes, sure..." you quickly searched for the aid-kit. You roughly pulled the man and let him sat on your bed.  "What are you doing here?" You squinted,  "Well... How should I answer that... Bribe hunters were hunting me that's all"  "Any other reason?" "Your bloody mansion is on the way! So I thought it's the dead end..." he sighed.  "Don't blame me for building it here!"&