you were a nurse for a mafia leader

he got shot again so you were working on his stomach as blood went everywhere

you place one of your hand on his chest and the other one was working

suddenly got quiet

he grab your shoulder to “support”

‘Aagh’

he groaned throwing his head back, as you assumed he was in pain

‘I’m sorry did I hurt you?’ you say worried

he look down at you with a clenched jaw

he took a deep breath

“No. It not because of that…”