Deniable Feelings

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Y/n is a kind and pure hearted young twenty three years old woman who lives in a remote village where she works as a doctor or much as a herbalist, she has been living here for a long time since her graduation and collect medicinal herbs to treat wounds. Y/n is a daughter of a powerful nobleman from Xianzhou Luofu but after Y/n graduated, Y/n immediately left, because of her father's attempt to arrange her to another man she did not love.

Y/n lives in her small mansion near the forest where she can get many medicinal herbs, and because Y/n loves the nature type of place. Things were going perfectly fine until just about now. The Stellaron Hunters had another successful mission, however a nasty battle did ensue. Blade, of course, felt every need to get himself as hurt as possible. Blade is a swordsman and a stellaron hunter, Y/n found him in the forest who was injured badly and unconscious and sent him in her little mansion.

The black haired main stared at you through narrowed eyes as you approached him in the bed. His warm amber eyes betrayed nothing, cold and unforgiving. His chest had a huge gash cutting across, but the bleeding stopped when you started treating him, your still a stranger to him.

You looked at Blade's chest for a moment and noticed that there was still a small wound left. Before you can react, you hear a deep cold voice.

"What? Hurry.." Blade said. As soon as you heard this, you continue to treat his wounds.

Blade scowled as he lied on the bed, not being patient nor cooperative while you worked on him. His head shifted to try and gaze at you, the scars on his body standing out even more than his face did. He seemed to be observing you, but he was too tired to speak his mind. Instead, the Stellaron Hunter continued to watch you as you worked. Your touch was soft and gentle, Blade eventually looked away, deciding to not stare at you as he focused on breathing. His breathing was deep and heavy, but he managed to keep quite and still while you worked on him. The pain seemed to be starting to die down, but the wound was not small.

For a few hours, you now covered his chest with bandage, Blade glanced at the bandages and then back to you. He finally spoke as he shifted his head once more to fix his gaze on yours. “You shouldn’t have bothered.”. You remained silent.

"Are you a deaf..?"

You sighed "i should bother, im a doctor, for a doctor its pathetic to just leave a man by himself wounded on the forest while raining" you said with you soft calm voice as you continue with his treament.

“My injuries aren’t something a doctor can fix.” Blade’s voice was very low, almost sounding like a whisper to you. He had a look of pure annoyance now, though. He didn’t seem to care that there was a doctor in front of him to help, as if this was just a burden. He shifted again, gritting his teeth as he tried not to grunt in pain.

"but as a doctor, your injuries are something a doctor like me can fix" you said with a soft calming face as you look down his chest whom you treating.

“You’ve obviously never seen an injury like this.” Blade scoffed to himself. He could hardly believe it himself that he was having this conversation with this strange doctor. Did she really think she could fix him without any kind of technology? His eyes were still narrow as he glared at you, waiting for a retort.

Was she really that inexperienced with treating critical injuries? He shook his head at the thought and then decided to just stay quiet. The Stellaron Hunter seemed to be struggling with what to say for a second, until he finally spoke his mind. “Your skills are nowhere near enough.”

"i only became a doctor, because i have the ambition to help people" you replied.

Blade scoffed again, letting out a sharp, quiet laugh after you spoke. Your words were sweet and admirable, but so naive. You were clearly young and inexperienced if you believed that all doctors had a sense of nobility and cared only for their patients. While some doctors might fit that bill, most do not care whether their patient is a criminal or hunter, or even someone without money; they are all patients who need to be treated. This was one of the many differences between you as a doctor and him as a Stellaron Hunter.

"and also.. Im not wasting my time on you, it doesn't matter, as long as the person i helped is safe and healthy" you said.

“You should probably care a little more *who* your helping.” Blade’s eyes narrowed as he said that, glaring at you with a scowling face. He knew how this game worked, how the world worked. Everyone is after something, whether it be money or power. Doctors are no different, even if they want to believe they put their patients first.

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"as i said, criminal nor a hunter, im willing to help them whether their injured" you said with your soft calmling face and voice as your eyes focused on the wound.

Blade was still skeptical of your words. He knew you would help anyone with an injury, but he wasn’t convinced you would do it without expecting compensation. You were naive, but you were also intelligent. You didn’t speak with an air of naivety, instead, you spoke with confidence and even sounded as if you were well-versed on the topic. “You’re not going to ask for something in return?” Blade asked.

"Seeing a person healthy is something in return for me" you said as you rubbed one of the medicinal herbs towards blade's wounded chest with a soft calmling smile (Ultimate RIZZ).

“You really believe that?” Blade inquired, raising one eyebrow. He looked away from you, but he continued listening to what you had to say. His doubts had been somewhat diminished; you did genuinely seem to care for your patients. You weren’t like most doctors who had an agenda or expected payment for any services. You seem different, even if you were naive.

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