A lot of questions filled my head, when Rogue got up as if a drowning person was diving into the depths of the ocean to come out with some miracle, how could Rogue wake up so simply?
Rogue cast stares with wide open eyes above his hands that were trembling intensely and his heart which was about to leave his body.
- What... what happened to me...?
Even his voice wasn't stable, it just kept trembling between his words and that put Doctor Wuchen in a state of confusion.
Rogue... do you remember what happened to you?
Shin approached and put his hand on his friend's shoulder, Rogue exchanged fear and tension in his features, then denied Shin's question to him.
Shane, in turn, turned to the doctor, who also seemed surprised, and after a few minutes Shane got out of the hospital and went to his car home, confusion kills him.
As for that paper, he was holding it in his hand, even while he was driving his car.
"Will she stick to my hand too? What I fear most is that if I let her kill me, how would I be able to evade her power."
"Could I have introduced myself to her instead of Rogue? But if that was the case, she would have done to me what you did to Rogue.
Shin stared at her for several seconds and then said in annoyance.
Damn it, what's wrong with these ridiculous words?!
He stopped in the middle of the road and was looking at her while she was between his fingers, he tried to do anything to get her out of his hand, but his mind refused to let her go.
Damn it, why can't I control myself?!
He hit his head with the steering wheel, got out of the
car and turned around under the street lights in confusion, unable to make a decision,
and rubbed his head back and forth in front of the car.
He is the person who did not like to get involved in these matters, and he did not even reveal his dream or what he wanted to be in the future, he was someone who hardly lived his day and went back to sleep and eat, hardly did these things, how could he make such an important decision in his life like this For him, letting go of the paper was like choosing between life and death.
From this point, he roared and screamed to smash the side window of the car with his fist, to pass his hand through the window, which became full of blood, and left the paper to fall from his hand inside the car.
But that wasn't what Shane cared about, but he got in his car again and drove home at great speed this time while watching the street with his eyes sharply as if he wanted to kill anyone who might appear in front of him.
He arrived at the house, and the big gate of the palace opened alone, and he got into his car, where the men of the palace ran towards him quickly after they saw the blood covering the side glass and they were trying to find out what happened to him, but he did not speak, but went quickly inside without saying anything to anyone and knocked on the door of his father's office hard.
- Mr. Hiejin's not here.
Shin turned quickly towards the source of the voice that reached him from behind and stopped and then sighed, his eyes sparkling with anger, his bleeding hand and the floor with blood all the way from the car until he stood in front of his father's office and said in a trembling voice.
-Where is my father? Tell me quickly, it can't be delayed.
- Mister Shin, go to your room first, and then when Mister Heejin comes home, I'll tell him everything.
Gilbert...
Shane approached with tired steps and put
his hand on the servant's shoulder, or it could be said that Gilbert was the chief servant of the palace very close to them.
Not a big deal considering your condition.
Gilbert put his hand on Shane's back and took him walking quietly with him to Shane's room while Shane was in a miserable situation as if he was in a completely different world, he did not hear or see anyone around him but all his thoughts were on the paper and the accident and his friend Rogue and his hand looking at her in wonder.
Gilbert took him into his room and sat quietly on the bed, his eyes still not lifting from the wound of his hand.
As for Gilbert, he left the room quietly, coldly and dull, then called one of the workers and said.
- Clean up the blood covering the ground and take the young gentleman's car to the factory to have the car windshield repaired.
As for Shane who sits and feels that the room is revolving around him, and he just wants to focus but he can't, he tries to collect ideas in his head and fails as if it was a mathematical equation that he rearranged more than a thousand times and failed.
- What is happening....
He started looking at his hand and feeling the joints of his fingers when he no longer felt any pain in his fingers and saw that his wound was surrounded by blue threads covering the wound like a spider's web. This shocked him to get up from the bed, keeping his hand away from the rest of his body.
- What is that!!! This thing is trying to transform or poison me!!
He ran quickly towards the bathroom to open the water above his hand and his hand was trembling because of the tension he had, and the blood fell from his hand and he rubbed it with his other hand and there was no blood left. ...
Several hours passed and still no one entered his room or looked at his condition.
Until he heard the sound of the door when he was still sitting in the bathroom, as if a body without a soul was leaning against the bathroom wall coldly and calmly, and he did not pay any attention to the sound.
A woman's footsteps, evident from the sound of heels, entered quietly.
A woman with red hair and green eyes, a short skirt above her knees and a loose shirt from above, ran to the bathroom when she saw that boy who was in poor posture.
- Shane! Shane! Baby, are you okay?! What happened with you.
She knelt on her knees on the solid ground
when she saw her son in this miserable situation, she grabbed his face and looked between his eyes, which did not look at her, and she was trying to talk to him, but he did not listen to her.
- Mom....
His mother was on the verge of tears when she saw her son, whom she cherished so much in this situation, so she got up and threw her high shoes in place and helped her son get up to take him and make him sit on the bed and quickly opened his shirt and threw it on the floor to go to his closet and take another shirt while she was talking to him and trying to He understood what happened to him, but despite all the questions I asked him, starting with "where were you and what happened to you" until he asked a surprising question himself, he said.
Mom, why didn't my father accept to tell me the nature of his work when he wanted to hand over all the work to me when I was ready to work for him?
- I want to know what our factories produce...
- All I know is that our factories produce industrial gases, but are they really just industrial gases?