Stitches and Sympathy

Killian sat on a bench in Oakhaven General Hospital. Three stitches lined his brow, covered with bandages, and the wound on his neck wasn't too deep, so it wasn't stitched–just bandaged up.

His short hair was neatly styled as he leaned against the wall, giving off a "tough yet tragic" vibe.

The nurses passing by kept glancing at him, but none of them dared to muster the courage to ask for his phon