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Self Torturing Scars

●A few hours later●

The doctor was checking upon his condition as Niall stood besides his master anxiously, the man had respect and gratitude feelings towards him. It was no wonder why he felt worried about Ronan Ross. 

Moving the stethoscope over his chest Niall was following every single movement impatiently. The doctor had already removed the bullet as he acknowledged that the mafia king could not afford to visit the hospital, thus he came with all the useful instruments according to his prediction. 

Maybe it had happened once before too.

"Do not worry master is fine. I have removed the bullet and gave him a slight dose of anesthesia, before removing the bullet. He will wake up soon."

The doctor chirped by placing hand on Niall's shoulder, wearing a smile with assurance. 

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