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(Y/n) had been released after they'd publicly flogged (Y/n), sleeping and trying to regain the energy he'd lost.
The other Warriors could only worry and watch over where (Y/n) was resting.
Porco refused to see (Y/n), since he felt too guilty to look at him. Marcel has tried coaxing him into seeing (Y/n), though he stayed stubborn and refused.
(Y/n) slowly peeled open his eyes, only to see a dark room. He blinked his eyes slowly, tiredness still evident in his mind.
"You're awake!" A voice exclaimed, making (Y/n) sluggishly look to who it was.
(Y/n) looked and Marcel was running towards his bed, before promptly pulling him into a hug.
(Y/n) hissed lowly, feeling a stinging sensation on his back.
Once Marcel pulled back (Y/n) pulled off the top part of the hospital gown. This revealed (Y/n)'s toned body, which also revealed his back that was full of new scars. They were scarred over, though still sensitive to touch.
"How are you feeling?" Marcel asked guiltily, his fingers ghosting over the many lashings.
All the other Warriors felt guilty for not helping (Y/n), or at the very least not saying anything.
(Y/n) tried to pull himself to get up, only for Marcel to push him back down, "No don't get up!" He chided, before calming back down, "You've been asleep for about two days." Marcel revealed absentmindedly.
