บท 174: 174

Theseus' eyes were forced open from the pain. Opening wide showing everything, even the bloody colored whites. He screamed and tried to fold his body into two but Ares pushed him back, from his shoulders restraining him into the bed. He looked around, biting his lip hard to manage and keep the swears in. He noticed Amelia, tending to his wound and his sweaty face turned right and left in search for his lover. As the woman's hand fondled with the shot wound, dipping her fingers into the hole of meat, hearing the sound of the blood and gore he gasped. 

She didn't seem to care, her expression unchanged as she tried to find the bullet. She grabbed a bottle of alcohol and flipped the bottle open with her teeth, spitting the cup and pouring everything on the wound.