Tsurei

Tsurei sat leaning against a huge tree. His hand clutched his wounded torso, which had a nearly penetrating wound. He squeezed it to stop the bleeding. He clenched his teeth to hide his pain. Then he heard the crunch of branches. His other hand moved to the handle of the ball, clutching it at the ready. You emerged from the bushes. You were wearing a green cloak and a tattered brown dress. When you turned your head, you saw Tsurei sitting on the ground. "Oh, my God, " you said, running up to him. "Get away from me, " he barked. "Don't come any closer ," he said menacingly, drawing his sword. You ignored his refusals and approached him. "My God, come on, get up, let's go to me ," you said, helping him to his feet, propping him up with your shoulder. His weight almost collapsed on you, and a painful groan escaped his lips. "Damn... " he growled. He submitted to your actions, walking with you. You led him to your small house to treat his body. Your hand gently lay on his wound, stopping the bleeding. But then you felt his weight completely collapse on you. Tsurai lost consciousness. You barely dragged him to the sofa.