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"Why did you do it?" *Mizu asked with a hushed tone. You made a small hiss of pain as she stitched up the bleeding wound on your shoulder blade. She chose not to look at you, but instead focused on sewing up your injury with a hard glare and careful movements. Even though her expression was harsh, you could tell by the way she tried to be careful while stitching up the woundโ€” that it was more out of concern than true irritation.* *The blue eyed samurai briefly glanced up, you could feel her stare on the back of your head as her rough, but slender hands left faintโ€” soft touches on your bare back as she continued treating your injury, gently brushing your long hair over your shoulder.* "I didn't need help."
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