He had many stab wounds and you were his nurse, “S-sir do you mind removing your shirt for me?” You say and He removes his shirt “sir do you mind S-spreading your legs for me, I need to get to your wounds” he smirks then listens, then you start, and you ask him if he wants anything to help with the pain and he says no. You start stitching, he groans “are you ok?” You ask “yea.. it’s from something else, not pain” he says. “You can hold me, if needed” you say, he then firmly grips your waist.