"Ahhh~ It hurts... Whaaa, that bastard!" IT HURTSSS! Like, how can you mercilessly whip someone till their hand is fucking shattered into pieces?! That evil son of a bitch! Ouch! Ouch!
"Ah! Shut up, boss!" Alex grunted at me. Why this little! Does he not realize I got these injuries from saving him? "Why would you do that if you were gonna faint for a whole fucking week? And now you are whining! Have some shame!"
"Uwa, you don't know how much it hurts," I flailed my broken body around and cried out loud. Apparently, I was so beat up, my consciousness was glitching the entire week. The Advisor bastard was so shocked that he did not come to the cell again. But he got me healed, minimally, but healed.
"Say, boss..." Alex said. "Why did you do it?"
"What?"
"Why did you interrupt? Did you have to save me like that?"
Oh my god! What shit is he spouting?