Chapter 820

Including both old and new injuries, Brandon now had a total of five wounds. The bleeding had stopped, and the wounds were stitched up, but fresh blood continued to flow as some stitches tore at the wounds. If she had been even a moment later, the stitches would have come completely loose. "You really are hard on yourself." Mayra let go of his sleeve, noting his lifeless expression. "Using such a foolish method to gain sympathy and to get attention... Brandon, this won't work for me. You're only hurting yourself and wasting your life." Noticing the remaining gauze and antiseptic iodine nearby, she picked up an iodine-soaked cotton ball and held it with tweezers before pressing it onto his wound. The sharp sting didn't faze Brandon in the slightest. He looked as if he felt no pain at all. His eyes remained dim and lifeless. Mayra pressed deliberately harder on his wound, and only after a while did she finally see a flicker of emotion cross his face. "Does it hurt? Good. The pain