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?!"

widened in disbelief.She quickly drew her

iodine solution fell from

a little pale and he slightly frowned, but

liquid dripped down slowly,

"Keep going."

was all he

Rachel's burdens, Victor

her lips

at the small bottle in

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

and carefully applied the ointment at the edge of a

an anti-inflammatory

stare at her beautiful face.He could see her drooping eyelashes as though they fluttered like butterflies.He watched as

a faint scent coming from

out, and

was growing stronger and stronger

in a strapless gown was

delicate neckline and her pale,

plainly, tempting people

that Victor was looking at her, so she raised her head and instantly met

seeing his hypnotized look and feeling the

the ointment and maintained eye contact with

triggered her, making her want to stand up and take

was

hand suddenly seized her wrist

thread of his sanity

called out, his

away from Victor's grip, but when she noticed the patch on the back of his hand, she could only

of me," she said in

noticed that his hand was strangely

didn't listen and continued to

must've lost

at once, he raised his other hand to caress her

immediately turned her head to avoid

what you said!" she

froze and his

his mind, making his temples

much he tried to fight it, his body kept telling

to go to any length

"Rachel, I regret it..."

Rachel's chin, forcing her to look

thumb on her soft, pink lips and said, "f thought I could do it, but I was

Rachel glared at him.

was never in her