There was blood everywhere, but there was no wound visible anywhere on Vogue's naked upper body. His flesh was intact!
"W-what? How is this possible?" She was stunned and confused.
She checked his entire torso properly and carefully with her medical training, running her hands over his chest and back. But she genuinely couldn't find a single mark, scar, or wound anywhere on Vogue's chest where the blade had clearly pierced completely through. It was as if the injury had never happened.
She almost couldn't believe what she was seeing. She quickly checked his breathing, pressing her ear to his chest. Her eyes went wide.
Vogue was still breathing! Although his breaths were shallow and slow, he was definitely still breathing and alive.
Gloria felt overwhelming relief and joy flood through her entire body. She quickly wiped the tears from her face with the back of her hand, smearing blood across her cheek without noticing.
