C19 Nineteen: The Confrontation

Kian hasn't stopped groaning and I am beginning to think that I had seriously hurt him. I had thrown a lamp at him, of course, he would be hurt.

You also threw your powder at his dick, my subconscious added.

I sighed and walked towards him.

"Are you hurt?".

He looked at me like I have grown a beard. Okay, dumb question.

"Are you going to be okay?".

He peered at me. "I'll survive"