Chapter 117 - Dinner.

Raymond returns to Luna's isolation room at 8 PM. He brought the best cuisine he bought from the famous restaurant. Thought that Luna must be famished right now.

But when he arrives, Luna was just cut a slice of tentacles grilled octopus, which is dressed in olive oil and lemon. It looks kinda creepy-crawly and Raymond's eyes widen when she chews the tentacle with a smile on her face.

Two of the men who he asked to look after Luna look at her with such a happy expression which makes Raymond irked a bit. He storming inside and put down the dinner inside the medium size bag her on the table.

Standing beside the bed, he sighs before he turns his head to Mr. Carson and Dr. Fang. "Why is she eating this? Didn't it will cause her skin to turn itchier?"

Luna who just want to land the other slice into her mouth stopped and turn her head to the man beside her. "Huh? I do not have an allergy to seafood." She frowned.

Why would he want to make it fuss just because she eat octopus? After all, she's fine now. It's not like she is severely ill.

Raymond glared at her to which she gulped and put down the fork on the plate. She lowered her head seeing the dishes in front of her. 'Hmm..pity, Charles. He had to buckle down to finds this grilled octopus for me and it so delicious too.' She's pouting a bit.

"Master, I apologize for serving Lady Luna with grilled octopus. I'll find something healthy for her now." Mr. Carson bows his head down and ready to pick up the plate from the moveable table.

When Raymond avert his eyes to the girl, he squinted his eyes to see how she pouted before he sighs again. "No need. Just put it aside." Raymond holds Mr. Carson from taking the plate.

He then takes out the dinner he bought and put it on the table in front of Luna. "Eat this. And go to sleep later."

Luna blinks her eyes to see the dishes. She was totally dumbstruck. Not only her, but Mr. Carson and Dr. Fang also shocked by the size of the dishes.

'72oz Porterhouse Steak?! is he crazy want me to finish this alone?'

Raymond casually sits on the couch and turning on the TV as nothing happen. When he noticed everyone look at the giant plate, he scrunches his eyebrow a bit. "What's wrong? Aren't you like steak?"

"That's…way too big for me. I couldn't finish it." Luna replies and averts her eyes toward the octopus tentacles again which then Mr. Carson secretly shakes his head to her. Asking her not to eat the tentacles anymore.

"If you want to eat that tentacles, finish the steak first. I don't care what method you use, as long you finish it then you can have your tentacles back. But, if you complaining that your skin had irritation tomorrow because of the tentacles, rest assured, the one who buys that gonna get a punishment." he folds both of his hand onto his chest. Clearly warned her and Mr. Carson.

Luna and Mr. Carson gulped. Not dare to provoke the man anymore. While Luna whining eat her dinner, Dr. Fang takes a chance to discuss with Raymond about Luna's request to return to their mansion.

Mr. Carson at Luna's side could only give her support to eat more and don't give up. He keeps her clean while eating with wiping her mouth with a wet tissue and make sure the sauce did not drip on the bandage.

Because it hard for Luna to move her hand, she needs someone who can help her clean up. He can't offer her to feed her as it's only bringing someone's rage later.

After some time, Luna finally finishes eating all 72oz steak. She burps and a bit shy because she's totally full now. No room at all for tentacles. All she can do is stare at the plate sadly.

"It's okay, I'll buy you more after this." Mr. Carson smiles and takes the plate away from the table.

When Mr. Carson and Dr. Fang went outside of the room, Raymond pushes the curtain button to cover the glass room. He then takes a seat beside her on the bed.

"Is your burn still hurt?" He asked which make Luna squinted her eyes a bit. Not sure which one of them who ask her right now. That tone is just like Ray but that stare is clearly the 'night' Raymond.

"Ray?" Luna slips out the question on her mind unconsciously to him.

Frowned, Raymond scoff a bit. "Did I sound horny like him?"

Luna shakes her head before exhaling. "No. You're not charming like him at all." Luna leans her head on the pillow, staring at the ceiling. She thought she would see Ray now. It's been days since last she met him.

They promise they wanna go on a date, watch some art theater together. But, it looks like it just a dream for her. Even the 'day' Raymond also did not take over the body and she misses them both.

"What're you thinking?" Raymond staring at her. Still waiting for her answer.

"I..just want to go home. Can I go home, Raymond? I feel much safer there." Luna averts her eyes to him. Hoped that he'll agree. She doesn't hear many details when he was talking with Dr. Fang. But clearly, she can see that he rejected the idea.

Raymond silent for a moment. "Don't you want to know who did this to you?"

Luna shakes her head. "I don't. Even if I know, what can I say to that person? Things already happen. I just want to live peacefully."

Raymond disagrees with her way of thinking. "Don't you feel mad at all?"

"No. I mean, I survive, I'm thankful for that."

"Listen, I'm mad! Even if it's you who got victimized, but I'm fucking mad! I'm mad because I feel responsible for your burn. Don't you value your life? You want someone to kill you only then you will get mad? What's the point then?" Raymond raises his voice which makes Luna flinched a bit.

Sighing he rubs his forehead roughly.

"So you want to return home, that badly?"

Luna nods her head. Not dare to speak again after he raises his voice. Well, she knows when she should talking back and when she's supposedly zipped her mouth.

"Fine. You'll go home and I'll stay here until I'll find the culprit." Raymond stands up and went back to the couch. It seems like he will sleep in here again tonight.

"But.." Luna stammering a bit before she steals a glance to the man on the couch. "My two lovers would want to go home too."

Raymond looks at her annoyingly. "…."