In a room where white beds are seen with curtains placed between each one, Gin is currently lying on it while most of his body is covered with bandages.
All he could remember was at this moment was Nancy's face smiling while she beats him, which made him shiver subconsciously and promised inwardly to not mess with her.
'Ugh… shit.'
Gin let out a pained groan from his mouth before he opened his eyes. Surveying the room he was in, he saw that curtains is obscuring his vision.
Still, seeing the room is quiet, he surmised that he was in a place where quietness is a must.
At the side, fruits are placed with a mix of flowers and envelopes at the top of them.
He disregard the items first before he tried to get up, but a surge of pain passed through, resulting in him feeling the aching in his insides.
'Ah shit, ah shit, ah shit. That hurts…' Gin groaned before he relaxes on his bed again.