He felt a warm palm on his cheeks before moving to the side of his forehead. He did not attempt to fend for himself. He assumed that the kind hand was to check his injury instead of punching him. He could not open his eyes properly due to the red liquid dripping down his right eye, blurring his vision. He was in ultimate pain. His limbs were burning with serious abrasions and his head spinning like a roulette. He winced to the evil bruises on his body.