Ryan's breath hitched slightly at the unexpected tenderness of Mrs. Sonya's touch. Mrs. Sonya's hesitation was palpable, the weight of the moment stretching out between them as she finally removed his shirt completely. Mrs. Sonya coughed, turning away to hide her flushed cheeks. She busied herself at the sink, letting the cold water run over the bloodied shirt, as she wrung out the shirt, the water tainted pink with diluted blood swirling down the drain.Mrs. Sonya possessed a beauty that was both striking and serene, a delicabalance that seemed to echo the dualities of her life. Her features held an angelic quality, with soft, gentle curves. Her skin, a flawless canvas, had a subtle glow, yet beneath the surface lay the traces of sleepless nights and worry lines.Her eyes, deep and expressive, were framed by long, dark lashes. Her hair, a cascade of luscious locks, fell around her shoulders in a manner that was both effortless and elegant. Her composure, always calm and collected

As he stared at the mirror, he still looked pale due to the whole process that took a heavy toll on him. It was all worth it tho, he picked up the little container holding the ointment and with a sigh he settled into his chair. The computer beamed on and he proceeded to set up an online sellers account.He named it, "Scar removing ointment" He didn't even test the ointment to know if it was really legit before listing it, he just trusted the system. " Complete"When he was done with listing it on the site. A feeling of fatigue washed over him and he shut down the computer. His four poster bed was just at the corner of his room so he just fell into the comfy feeling of the bed. He woke up feeling refreshed glancing at the clock he realized half a day was already gone. He logged onto the computer to check the sales and not even one person checked it out. Maybe he had to wait a little bit. Three days later and he had not still made even one sales. About two visitors had checked it o

Ryan scrolled through the internet in the past days he had supplied about 50 vials of the ointment and the intern was already blowing up with the news of an ointment that removes scars in just a day. "Where can I get one?" "I want to buy one?" "How much is it?" "Just 10$" A user commented in one of the many posts; "I actually used one. Thank you, Doctor Ryan." The user said and so many questions followed after. "Thank you Doctor Ryan." [Appreciation points received][Appreciation points: 100/100]"Thank you Doctor Ryan." Second phase. He shut down the computer and walked towards a table that had served as his work table for his Alchemy. He picked up a batch of the ointment and placed it gently in a small box, he had to see Mrs Sonya now. *******"We should take the price up to a 100$," Ryan said as he pushed the box towards Mrs Sonya delivering the next batch. Mrs Sonya nodded as she picked it up. "You have seen how it's trending then, don't you think we should make the pri

His legs stepped on an empty space badly before he could balance his body he had fallen down into an empty ditch! 'curses' He groaned as he felt the rejuvenating warm energy pulsate from the ring and spread all over his body while he laid down in the ditch looking up at the distant night sky.He was at the edge of death and the healing abilities of the ring prevented him from taking that last step. He struggled to grin as he thought of gus life so far, about a month ago he had gone from not giving a shit about his life to actually wanting to live so badly. The ring had given him hope and had well brought doom to his doorstep and at this moment a warm feeling pulsated from the ring and he felt the injury close. After about an hour, he crawled out of it with a strange expression on his face. *I'll hunt you all!" he muttered.******* His heart pounded heavily in his chest seeing this henchmen in Mrs Sonya's daughter's ward. He tried to feel at ease too when he saw the bed was empt

Ryan thought for a moment and shook his head. He knew humans well enough. They were ready to exploit anything exploitable. Even with his cover as it was still suspicious how he had really healed her. This was a terminal disease that only heart surgery could solve and if news of a random man using accupuncture to heal someone with the disease it was enough to cause a wave. Mrs Sonya watched as her daughter looked at her with curiosity in her eyes. "Mommy, am I going to die?" She asked her in her little girl's voice. Mrs Sonya patted Emily's little head and assured her. "No, Emily," She said as she pushed back tears at the corner of her eyes. "Then why are you crying?" She asked, looking at her mother intently. Sonya shook her head, "These are tears of joy, I'm happy to see you're fine." Sonya sniffled she turned back to look at Ryan standing behind her. "She would be discharged soon," She smiled and he nodded at her with a strange look in his eyes. He couldn't explain it but a