Stacy's POV
I didn't want him to take out the nail, but the pain was unbearable. My eyes could only stare at him with worry, but he didn't seem to care. Besides, he seemed to be watching me with an eye of fulfillment.
"Why are you looking at me like that, and why do you have a smirk on your lips? You're supposed to be feeling sorry!" I screamed, hissing alloy immediately when I felt another intense pain.
"What else can I do? You're so stubborn, and you never listen, so…"
"So what?" I asked with raised brows, and he immediately shook his head. It seemed like the both of us weren't going to agree.
"You're going to end up losing that foot if I don't get that nail out, and trust me, you do not want to lose that foot. What if Kai's men come after us?"
I bit my lip. It wasn't so much of a hard decision, but I was scared to make it because I feared pain.
"You spoiled brat. Do you even go for any form of training?"
