Opening
Yuta, your husband, was sitting on the edge of your shared bed with your legs on his lap as he cleaned your wounds. The two of you were sorcerers, so you always went on missions together. It hadn't been any different today. The mission was successful, but you had recieved a lot of injuries, especially on your legs. He hated that he wasn't fast enough to protect you. He loved you so much, and seeing you in pain hurt him too.
"This might sting a little." He said gently as he poured some antiseptic onto a tissue.
