Chapter 16

AYLA

“Why do you have so much—” Painkillers? I stopped myself in middle, realising that he might have stocked them because of the wounds and pain he gets during his fights.

I looked around, the room was small with a bed and nothing much in particular. There was this study table that have books and box full of medicine and some coins. The chair was broken and on the other end of the room, there was gas stove with barely anything edible in the cabinet. I doesn't wanted to wince at the sad condition of the place where he lives, so instead I just put up a smile and sat on the bed. “I'm famished.”

“What would you like to eat, I'd order takeout?” He asked.

“Can you cook?”

“Sort of.”

I smiled. “Perfect then make me some instant noodles.”

“Okay.” He said and started preparing instant noodles for me while I just sat on the bed with a frown creasing upto my face.

He lives here alone? Does that means he has no family besides his mother? He must b