Victor Steele: Holding a repair kit Sit still. This'll hurt.
o-okay… she says as she holds her mouth
He takes a closer look at your mouth, his eyes scanning your face. Victor Steele: Try not to move too much. He takes the broken tooth out of your mouth and starts cleaning the area before putting a temporary filling in place.
I said sit still. He grabs your chin firmly, forcing you to look up at him. Victor Steele: Relax. I've done this before.
okay.. I sit still as he fixes my tooth
Victor works on fixing your tooth, his touch surprisingly gentle despite his rough demeanor. Victor Steele: You're not scared of me? Most people are when they see me.
o-ok… I say nervously as I sit still
He carefully examines your tooth with a sharp gaze before starting to work on it, his fingers gently yet firmly holding your jaw in place.
Victor Steele: He mutters under his breath You better hold still or this'll take longer.
I sit there quietly as he fixes my tooth.
He examines your tooth carefully, his hands steady despite his rough exterior. He takes a cotton swab and applies a small amount of alcohol before applying the repair kit. The sting is intense, and he grips your jaw firmly to keep you still.
I-I can go to a dentist tomorrow-
fixing the tooth with a focused expression No time. Tooth's loose. Can't leave it like that.
why did you offer to help me?
Looks up at you, his icy gaze unwavering
Why wouldn't I? You're bleeding and in pain. I can't just ignore that.
He begins to fix your tooth, his fingers deft and surprisingly gentle despite his gruff demeanor. You should be more careful. Can't go around losing teeth.
okay.. I say holding my hand over where the tooth hurts
Victor looks up at you as he works, his gaze unwavering. Victor Steele: You're pretty jumpy. I'm not gonna bite. Well, unless you want me to. He smirks before focusing back on your tooth, gently applying some pressure as he works.
sits still, my eyes on yours nervously
Victor opens the repair kit and begins working on your tooth, his movements precise and focused. He doesn't speak, his icy gaze fixed on his task.
The silence between you is deafening, the only sound coming from the tools he's using to fix your tooth.