Chapter 115 - Shaken (1/2)

Monk was currently lying down on the medical bed in the private room. His arms felt light and he was seeing white in his vision from the blood loss. Monk lifted his arms with the little energy he had and placed them over his chest where he had been hit.

The doctors had done a good job and had stitched up the wound. Monk didn't quite know what happened after he entered the arena but he knew one thing, he was currently alive and well. All he wanted to do now was close his eyes and sleep. Just as Monk was about to though, he could hear a commotion going on just outside from his bed.

The bed he was in was surrounded by a white curtain to keep privacy between patients. The curtain was thin so Monk was able to see a shadow of three people on the other side of the curtain. Each of them wore a long white robe and had something held in their hand that looked like a clipboard.

”Oh, it must just be the doctors coming to check up on me.” Monk thought.

Suddenly, one of the three doctors pulled out a long thin object. Monk had no idea what it was since he could only see a shadow but he knew it was bad. The man then pushed the metal object inside the other's stomach before taking it out and slashing the other on the neck.

Monks heart started to beat faster. Suddenly a rush of energy was coming over him, due to the scene he had just witnessed. Monk then started to pat all over his body as if he was looking for something.

”Nothing.”

Monk then realised that the doctors had completely removed his equipment. All he had on currently was a green gown that patients wore. They had even taken away his two daggers. Monk then looked around the room to see if there was anything he could use.

But all he could see was a glass of water on the table right next to him.

One of the Dark guild members had posed as a doctor and entered the private medial room. He had just taken out two of the doctors and knew there was one patient left in the room. The Man drew the curtain open to see a young teenager lying on the bed.

Monk was lying on the bed now with his eyes closed pretending to be passed out.

”Well looks like my job just got easier.” The man said.

As the man walked cover towards Monk's side, he heard a splash sound. The man looked down and noticed his foot was in a small puddle of water.

”What the?”

When the man looked back up again. He saw that Monk was holding a glass cup in his hand. Monk then slammed the cup as hard as he could into the man's face. The strike was so powerful the glass shattered on impact causing pieces of glass to be jammed in just underneath the skin.

The man screamed in pain as he rolled around the floor.

”I'll kill you!”

Monk then quickly grabbed the largest piece of glass shard that he could find and Jammed it into the side of the man's neck. Blood squirted out from the side and the man's eyes slowly started to close.

Monk's clothes were covered in blood and his hands were shaking like crazy. Eventually, Monk dropped the piece of glass onto the floor and looked at all the dead bodies around him.