
A few seconds later, Vara, who had just regained consciousness from her shock, immediately chased Brandon out of his room. Vara looked at Brandon's back, which was walking far between the dark hallways in front of him, turned into a room and came in and slammed the door hard.
Vara walked quickly to the room and started knocking with a feeling of impatience. To be honest, Vara was so worried about Brandon's current state. The wound on Brandon's hand couldn't make him act indifferent. Vara admitted that she had hurt Brandon unintentionally, and what Brandon did today was because of him as well.
Geck.. Geck.. Geck..
Silent.. There is no answer from within. Vara tried to knock again, still reluctant to make a sound to call Brandon.
Geck.. Geck.. Geck..
There is still no answer from within. The worry was growing in Vara's heart, so without a doubt, Vara finally opened the door of the room which turned out to be unlocked.
Brandon, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed with puffy eyes, looked surprised by the arrival of Vara. Unexpectedly the knock on the door that his personal bodyguard thought, it turned out to come from the hands of Vara, the girl who a while ago hurt his heart for umpteenth time.
Vara moves to the side of Brandon's bed, glimpsed by Brandon's blood-soaked hands and still not getting any treatment.
Vara was also a little surprised to see Brandon who was not wearing his long sweater, leaving only a short black shirt that showed some tattoos on his right and left arms. Vara tried to neutralize his expression, so as not to show his fear and surprise to see the eagle-shaped tattoo on Brandon's arm that looked a little scary to Vara.
But Vara's expression did not escape the attention of Brandon who had realized where Vara's point of view at a glance showed his surprise. But Brandon had no intention of discussing it.
"Your wounds must be treated. Let me do it!"
Brandon did not reply and did not react to anything, Vara tried not to care. Circulating the view to the whole room, trying to find a P3K box. And luckily a P3K bag was tucked away in the corner of the room, and it was taken away without wasting any time.
Vara who had already taken out a container of water, immediately sat on the edge of the bed. Then he began to carefully clean the blood on Brandon's hands. Sometimes Brandon grimaced enjoying the pain in his wound, which then blown Vara to just reduce the pain. Then Vara began to administer the wound medicine on Brandon's hand and tried to bandage Brandon's wound perfectly.
Brandon unceasingly looked at Vara's face which was so painstakingly treating her injuries. Her feelings warm up when she finds out Vara still cares about her.
'May I hope that the feeling of love grows in your heart for me? All this time I grew up in a very hard life, there was no happiness I got from the family. But I'm always happy whenever I'm with you Vara. Can I ask this time, give your heart to me Vara!" Inner Bry.
"It's over."
Vara's words awaken Brandon from his reverie.
"Thank you."
Vara glanced at the wall clock in Brandon's room, which was right hanging across from Brandon's bed.
"Sleep, it's early."
Vara was about to stand up from his seat, but Brandon's left hand held Vara's hand.
"Can you keep me company until I fall asleep?"
"No, I'll go back to the room."
"I beg Vara!"
Brandon's tone sounded very pleading and heartfelt, but Vara had no intention of granting Brandon's request.
"I'm going back to the room now."
Vara stood up and had already walked a few steps towards the door, when Brandon's words suddenly stopped his steps.
"Vara's.. Will our relationship end like this?"
"You made it end up like this Brandon."
"alright.. It's all my fault."
Brandon stretched out his body, closed his eyes and rested his bandaged hands on his forehead.
Vara undoes her intention to get out of Brandon's room, because she is again worried about Brandon's situation which really looks not okay.
Brandon opened his eyes again when he realized that Vara had not come out of his room. Brandon held his body up and sat down cross-legged on his bed.
"What else do you want to say? Let's say.. I've gotten so used to receiving pain from you, even now I'm ready to accept your hatred."
Vara approached Brandon and sat on the edge of the bed facing Brandon's face, still looking at him with annoyance.
"Brandon'am.. I'm sorry, because all this time I hurt you without me noticing. I didn't know my attitude towards you was wrong and made you hurt."
Brandon clenched his injured hand, so that the pain in the wound and his heart again burst out.
"You know Vara, you know how I feel. And you know, your relationship with Arya and Bryllian has hurt me."
There was a sobbing from Vara's mouth that could not help the claustrophobic rumble in her chest.
"I'm sorry for making you this way."
Slowly touched Brandon's cheek with one hand, then rubbed slowly channeled the guilt in his heart towards the man before him.
"I'm the one who made you turn into this. I'm sorry I hurt you so deeply. Come back to being the old you. Don't hurt anyone else anymore. I don't want you to fall back on a mistake you'll regret later. Please forgive me Brandon."
Vara bowed her head with one hand covering her mouth, trying to muffle her weeping voice that sounded louder. Instantly the head of Vara by Brandon, and buried in the chest of Brandon's field. Vara does not refuse, her guilt for Brandon who accidentally changed her best friend, dominates her heart.
Slowly Brandon's tears came down and began to drip soaking the top of Vara's head which still did not intend to stop his crying. Vara and Brandon seemed to vent the feelings and burdens that were in their hearts. Trying to be honest without covering the wound is also the mistake that has been on them all along.
'Vara.. Please don't tell me to give up this time. I would never do that. I don't want to give up this time. Because I really love you.' Inner Brandon.
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