Captivation: Want Nothing But You

Victor held out his hand, looking at Rachel intently.

The sofa was slightly higher than the coffee table, so Rachel had to sit at the edge to take a look at his wound.She held Victor's hand and examined the abrasion on the back of it.She used great force when she cut the back of his hand, so the wound was deep.She lowered her gaze and wiped the blood off with a cotton swab.

"It's going to hurt," Rachel said.

She wanted Victor to brace himself at least.She then proceeded to pour one cap of antiseptic straight over his hand.

When the solution came into contact with the wound, Rachel's eye twitched as if she was the one in pain.

She instinctively looked up at Victor, only to find that he was looking stoic.

He didn't even blink once, as if he couldn't feel the pain at all.

If Rachel hadn't experienced the pain when the antiseptic was flowing over her wound, she would have wondered if it didn’t hurt at all.

Rachel hastily averted her gaze, cleaned off the gash with a cotton ball, and placed a patch on Victor's wound.

Now that she was done treating the back of his hand, she was going to deal with the wounds on his arm.

Rachel felt terrible.His arm suffered more severely.

His whole limb was covered in blood.

Rachel was unsure whether or not to treat his wounded arm.

She was afraid that if she didn't handle it right, she'd end up killing Victor.

"Are you scared?"

Noticing that Rachel stopped moving, Victor spoke in a low voice.He could tell what she was thinking.

Rachel glanced at him quietly.She grabbed a cotton swab and some iodine solution again but didn't know where to start.

Victor blocked the vase with his arm.

When the vase collided with his body, it shattered immediately.

The tiny broken fragments caused several small cuts and the huge fragments sliced his arm open.

There were also bruises on the side of his arm that weren't penetrated by the impact.

The vase was completely aimed to kill Victor.

Rachel considered whether it was safe to fill another cap with antiseptic and pour it over Victor's wounded arm.

However, before she could decide, he abruptly grabbed her wrist and pulled her closer.

In an instant, the disinfectant washed all over his laceration.

"Are you crazy?!"

eyes widened in disbelief.She quickly drew her hand back and got

bottle of the iodine

a little pale and

dripped down

"Keep going."

all he

Victor disinfected the

lips

jaw tightened, staring at the small bottle in her

be so reckless when it came to himself.She placed the bottle on the table and sighed deeply.She thought she had to work quickly to

applied the ointment at the edge of a wound with a cotton

an anti-inflammatory

being so close to him, Victor couldn't help but stare at her beautiful face.He could see her drooping eyelashes as though they

scent coming from Rachel's

pain he was feeling, abruptly gushed out, and his throat became dry.He had the urge

growing stronger and

her in a strapless gown was driving

clearly see Rachel's soft, delicate neckline and her pale, pinkish

showing plainly, tempting

her, so she raised

seeing his hypnotized look and feeling

ointment and maintained

crisis triggered her, making her want

everything was too

suddenly seized her wrist

of his

Victor called out, his

tried to break away from Victor's grip, but when she noticed the patch on the

of me," she said in a

hand was strangely hot and it bothered

didn't listen and continued to hold her

must've

at once, he raised his

her head to

said!" she yelled

and his eyes

in his mind, making

matter how much he tried to fight it, his body kept telling

to go to any length to achieve this, even

"Rachel, I regret it..."

forcing

his thumb on her soft, pink lips and said, "f thought

Rachel glared at him.

was never