Louise's POV

I was sitting at a cafe with all my homework on the table. After the drunk night a few days ago and not so fortunate encounter with that asshole, it's finally time focus on my homework.

"here you go. Your strawberry milk. " Sean said as he placed my cup in front of me and sat in front of me with his coffee. "what problem are we on?"

"here. " I showed him and he started to work on it. Recently our math's teacher is in a very great mood and gave us too much homework. And me and Sean are trying to solve them and sharing answers. Best way to do six worksheets in two days.

"I'm confused. " I heard him and looked at him.

"where, let me help you. "

"not about this. But the other day. " he said while staring at me. I get that it has something to do with me.

"whatever it is. We'll talk later about it, finish the work first. "

"I can't. It's killing me.I want to know more. And you know I won't stop till you tell me. " he said while taking away our worksheets and putting them aside. I tried to stop him but he swatted my hand away. " so. Let's talk. That guy banged you and later acted like a clingy boyfriend, took you on a date, but ditched on you. He left your ass at the cafe, you got dumped before you even started dating and you're okay with this."

"First of all, we only kissed. Second I don't care. I'm glad he's not pestering me anymore, that asshole is a piece of shit. "

"why don't you care?!! He took your first kiss, spoiled your first date ever and you also lost your chance of getting in a relationship and you're saying you don't care. "

"what do you want me to do? Go to him and take revenge? Ask him why he did that? "

"You should be doing this! Exactly like this!!"

"take a break. " I tried to brush away the topic. " we still got our homework to do."

"fine~ but you should at least get back at him." I looked at him and he gave up.

" just saying~"

Avoiding the topic after that we both completed half of the work but then it was time to go home. He left me as soon he saw it was time to go home and I stayed back to collect all the papers and placed them in my bag.

I bought myself another strawberry milkshake and walked out to my car sipping on the drink. I raised my brow when I saw someone in my car.

I groaned in annoyance and walked to my car while glaring at him. I opened the door to where he sat and he looked at me with a smile. He was wearing his black suit and his face looked pale and his hair were disheveled, making him look sexy- he's not!

"hey kiddo. "

"asshole. What the fuck are doing here?" I said to him coldly and held his collar to get him out but then he groaned in pain making me stop and look at him in worry.

His face said he was in pain and I saw him holding his side.

"are you hurt?" I asked placing my milkshake on the roof of the car and throwing my bag on the front seat.

"just a little. "

"let me see. " I said pushing his hand away from his side and pulling his jacket aside. My eyes widen as I saw huge red blood stains on his white shirt.

I looked up at him while he just smiled at me tiredly.

Is this guy a fucking psycho?! He's hurt badly and he's smiling.

"really?"

"what?"

"You said you're only hurt a little. This! This isn't little you fucking nutcase! "

"hey. I already went to doctor, he patched me up he said I'm fine. But I guess the stitches are open now. " he said making a thinking face and I gasped at him.

" you're fucking insane. The doctor stitched you up, you should be resting not walking around. "I scolded him and shut the door to my car, while my milkshake spilled on the ground and I cursed, and walked to the driver's seat and starting driving to hospital to get him stitched up again.

"oye kiddo. Where are we going?" he asked leaning forward and I glared at him.

"You just fucking sit back or I'm gonna throw you out of my fucking car! I just don't fucking understand, how the hell did you get that fucking wound?! What the hell happened to you? "

" cupcakes. Are you worried about me?"

Why wouldn't I be worried?! There's a guy in my car groaning in pain and I don't want him to die on me.

Or you just don't want him be in pain because you care for him.

No. Impossible! Why would I care for him? We only met a few times.

"I'm not. "

"You know you look freaking hot while cursing. "

" I'll make sure your ears bleed from my cursing. " I mumbled and stopped at a red signal. I looked back at him when I don't hear him say anything. His face looked even more pale and I called him to know if he's conscious.

"hey. Asshole. " I called but nothing from him that made a little scared. He's not dead, right? Seeing that there's still time to green light I turned and patted his knee that was near to me.

"Marcus. Hey. Marcus. Can you hear me?"

He groaned and I sighed in relief. His wound shouldn't be that bad if the doctor already stitched him so why he's behaving like this. His wound seems serious to me.

The signal turned green and I drove to the hospital in hurry. Stopping at the parking, I hurriedly walked to his side and opened the door.

" Marcus. Hey. Wake up. We need to get you to a doctor. Get up. " I said patting his face and he groaned again but this time he opened his eyes and looked at me.

"go t-through the back d-door. " he said with a tired voice, groaned in pain as he walked out and I had to help him up.

" I seriously don't know how you managed to get to me when you're this much hurt. "

"I-I just wanted to see you. "

"after leaving me stranded and ditching our date. " My eyes widen and I blushed in embarrassment. Sean! Why did you have to get to my head.

" date? I thought we agreed on lunch. " he said chuckling while I tried to ignore his teasing. " go from there. Then to right. "

"why can't we go through the main door?"

"that'll be troublesome. " he said and flinched when he stumbled and I held him close and prevent from falling. His body felt a little cold from before.

"you're troublesome. "

"You know, you look cute when not cursing. "

"shut up already. Now where?"

"that door. That's where we have to go?" he said pointing to a door and we walked to it. Once inside I saw a doctor working on some paper and he looked up as we walked in.

"Marcus?"

"in a flash. "

"what the hell is wrong with you?!" The doctor said angrily as he walked to us and helped me put Marcus on the table. He ran to the door and looked around then locked it.

What the hell. Why is he being like this?

"The wound reopened. " Marcus said taking off his suit jacket and flinched once again. He closed his eyes to block the pain but it didn't work.

"of course it is. You had an operation hours ago and I told you to rest but no. You had to run away to God knows where. " The doctor said as he started running around his room frantically. he looked somewhat nervous an he walked to a little room and I heard shuffling from inside. Then he came out and walked to us with a tray.

"wait. You had an operation. You said it's only a little wound!" I said finally knowing something that was totally insane in a bad way.

"who's he?" The Doctor asked finally noticing me.

"My boyfriend. "

"I'm not!"

"Great. Now help him take off his shirt and lay him on the table. " The doctor said ignoring me completely and I complied to what he said.

I walked to Marcus and started opening his shirt buttons.

"this would've been very erotic if conditions were different. Don't you think so, baby?" he said making me blush and I looked up to glare at him and lightly slapped him.

He's hurt so won't slap him hard this time.

Opening the buttons I helped him took off the shirt, there was bandage on his left side that was covered with blood and I laid him on the table carefully while the doctor wore his gloves and was ready to treat his wound. Again.

I wanted to go out but Marcus held my hand and I stayed.

The doctor took off the bandage that was drenched in blood and I saw a huge cut on his side.

"How did this happen?" I asked Marcus but he didn't answer but the doctor did.

" gunshots . It grazed his side. You should've seen your boyfriend when he entered here. There were two bullets in his body and the third grazed his side. " I was shocked after knowing this.

"The other two?" I asked while he cleaned his wound to see if it has reopened.

" same place. Almost damaged his kidney but thank god that didn't happen. " he said while being completely focused on his work to even notice Marcus glaring at him.

"aren't you talking too much?"

"he's your boyfriend. He needs to know this much. " The doctor said after cleaning the wound but then sighed in relief. " nothing major here. Just a few stitches opened, I'll stitch them up. But next time even if you want to see your boyfriend, I recommend you not to run away on your own. "

He said making me look at Marcus again with raised brow and he looked away.

There's something seriously wrong here.

Marcus was shot and had operation today, and yet he ran away from hospital. This guy is fucking crazy. But what more crazy is, this Doctor.

Why I'm saying this?

Cause I watched him put stitches without any sedative, like he's sewing a cloth.