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Seeing Stella beginning to unbutton the shirt, Matteo frowned deeply. Did she think he was going to forget about this just because she was going to get naked? That was definitely not going to work. Though as he noticed the small wound on her stomach, Matteo let out a swear under his breath. It seemed that Stella had gotten closer to danger than he realized. God if only he could smack the stupid out of her, he would.
Matteo headed over to the cabinet, opening it up to pull out a first aid kit. The man kneeled down on one knee in front of Stella, setting the first aid kit on the floor before opening it up. "Well you got yourself injured doing that? See how stupid of a decision that was?" Matteo told her as he motioned at the small wound on her stomach. "You need to be careful when danger is around. What am I going to do if you get yourself shot or something? Did you think about that?" The man shook his head at her.
Taking out an alcohol wipe, Matteo started to clean the small wound, looking it over as he did so. It was deeper than he cared for but not so deep that he should stitch it up. This just meant that the wound would scar and stick around for a while. "Also, if you did decide to come down and join the fight or see what is going on, at least bring a weapon with you. I rather you not get involved but if you feel like you need to, come down prepared. A weapon in hand and the readiness to use it against someone. Either hide or be ruthless, do you understand?"
His head lifted up, looking into her eyes for a moment. "If something ever happens like this again, and you decide to join in on the danger, I want to see a pile of unconscious people around you. You hurt them, you do not let them hurt you." His refocused his attention on her injury, rubbing some ointment on it before laying a bandage over it.
Seeing Stella beginning to unbutton the shirt, Matteo frowned deeply. Did she think he was going to forget about this just because she was going to get naked? That was definitely not going to work. Though as he noticed the small wound on her stomach, Matteo let out a swear under his breath. It seemed that Stella had gotten closer to danger than he realized. God if only he could smack the stupid out of her, he would.
Matteo headed over to the cabinet, opening it up to pull out a first aid kit. The man kneeled down on one knee in front of Stella, setting the first aid kit on the floor before opening it up. "Well you got yourself injured doing that? See how stupid of a decision that was?" Matteo told her as he motioned at the small wound on her stomach. "You need to be careful when danger is around. What am I going to do if you get yourself shot or something? Did you think about that?" The man shook his head at her.
Taking out an alcohol wipe, Matteo started to clean the small wound, looking it over as he did so. It was deeper than he cared for but not so deep that he should stitch it up. This just meant that the wound would scar and stick around for a while. "Also, if you did decide to come down and join the fight or see what is going on, at least bring a weapon with you. I rather you not get involved but if you feel like you need to, come down prepared. A weapon in hand and the readiness to use it against someone. Either hide or be ruthless, do you understand?"
His head lifted up, looking into her eyes for a moment. "If something ever happens like this again, and you decide to join in on the danger, I want to see a pile of unconscious people around you. You hurt them, you do not let them hurt you." His refocused his attention on her injury, rubbing some ointment on it before laying a bandage over it.
February 8th, 2021 at 03:21am