C39 Chapter 39: Withering Rose

"Damian" I called as I approached the kitchen. I slept pretty well yesterday after the doctor bandaged my wound. Damian took care of me. That was sweet. I was currently walking around Damian's apartment while wearing his black shirt. It reached just below my butt.

"Slept well?" I heard as soon as I stepped in the kitchen. By the counter, sat Rose with a cup in her hands