The Dark Side of Fate

126 Dealing With The Rash

~Sylvester~

After informing Leo about Gezel Westwood, I began to feel a weird burning sensation on my back. It was a bit itchy too. I did not think much of it and thought it would go away. My mind was occupied with the events that were unfolding. I would lie if I said I wasn't nervous about confronting Yuri in Gad. I looked forward to ending it, and the anticipation made me nervous.

I got into the shower quickly because I had a lot of planning to do when I felt the itch and slight burning sensation on my back.

Tamia joined me in the bathroom and screamed. I turned towards her, and she looked concerned.

"Your back is red with rashes/ she said, looking worried and then it hit me.

"Erik," Knight said in my head, and I tried to turn my back to the mirror to catch a glimpse of what was on it. It was indeed red with rashes at the top visible part.

I grabbed my bathrobe and headed out. Seeing it made the itch increase. It might be psychological, but it had become severe. 2

"Where are you going?' Tamia asked me.

"Erik," I replied, unable to form a complete sentence because I was battling the discomfort. I walked out of the bedroom.

I did not bother to answer the greetings in the hallway and headed straight towards the Beta's wing, where Erik's room was.

On my way there, I bumped into Vino.

He seemed to be in the same predicament as I was, and he was coming from the Beta's wing.

"The Infirmary,'* He said quickly. Knowing what had brought me there.

There was no need for pleasantries. We were both in trouble. I turned around, and we headed to the property's infirmary.

I could not speak. I felt like backing up against a wall with my back and rubbing it there to scratch it. It was itchy.

The burning sensation made the idea of scratching it unpleasant. It was a terrible feeling.

stop believing the guy. He had used us as lab rats

completely,

the property's clinic, and I was

to have been dipped in ice buckets close

said, almost asleep, and I could

whistled at the sight of my back, and I turned to look at him. Someone was already attending to him too. His rashes were on

sit while a bucket of Ice and towels was placed beside my bed. They made me lay face

itch and burning to stop. I did not care what they were up to. All I wanted was for everything

the drip. I was eager and impatient. I found myself growling at the nurse to hurry up.

looked in Vino's direction, and she was beside him. She must have entered while I was lying face down on the bed. The discomfort must have been too much, so I could not sense her when she entered.

she said it would subside for three hours. I imagine going through the level of discomfort I was going through now for three hours. It wasn’t something to look forward to. I am glad she

me to inject something into the saline water connected to the IV. It turned the clear liquid cloudy,

will feel better now, your majesty," She said, regulating the drip, and I hoped she was

still talking to me when Marcel and Theodore

mess, and they had rashes on their chests, part of their arms and a small part of their

lot of difficulties. I am sure if men were allowed to show weakness without being judged, we would

them and helped them find beds. Seeing that the beds were occupied, I realised they had prepared for this. They had the exact amount of beds needed in the

sure none of us would escape the

the arrangements of the place.

and

will soon subside," he managed, and I did not bother to answer him because I felt drowsy. I laid back

up in the infirmary. I was drowsy because of the drugs' effects, but the itching and burning sensation on my back was gone. I looked around and noticed David and Leo's beds were empty. Marcel, Vino and Theodore were still sleeping. Erik

on my shoulder

you are okay/ He said, amused, and I looked at the wall clock. It was

David?"

hour ago," He said, and they

Queen brought you clothes when she checked on you twice," he said, handing me

the bed wearing the shirt. Leaving the shorts,

following me, and I knew

your majesty," He said, and I cringed at the sound of what he said. The discomfort of the rash was still fresh in my mind. Knowing I would have to go through it again annoyed me, but it wasn't his fault. We were lucky he even had something like