The Paralel World Doctor

Silver Needles in the Corridor Narrow

Dagger attack more before , because since beginning his body of course more fast than his brain .

Knife fold it glistening below​ light corridor , stabbing to Peter's shoulder direction with normal movements​ used For scare people in a narrow alley . He doesn't want to kill . He wants to make blood came out , making Peter scream , then let the neighbors see who controls​ hallway That .

Peter steps back half steps , and heels touch part damp floor .​ His body is weak almost lost balance . Remaining medication tranquilizer Still hanging behind​ head , blow Evening previously Not yet is lost from muscles , and he know One error small Enough make body This fall before technique whatever time​ Work .

Dagger sees shaky that and grinned . “Is that all ?”

Her smile stop when needle Peter's silver touch side wrist his hands . There is no wound big , no There is blood spurting , only​ puncture small almost​ escape from the eyes of the people behind gap door . However Dagger's body directly folding , the knife fell , and he hit floor while clutching the chest and his stomach as if in pain run to all over nerve without know road go out .

Neighbors across the street took a sharp breath .

“He fell alone ?” whispered Woman old .

" No ," he replied. another man . “ There was flash .”

Peter is guarding his breath still flat . This is not fighting . Fighting too rough For mention jobs that require accuracy . Body man is House with Lots door , and most people just know break in wall . The healer knows which door is enough touched so that the whole House shiver .

Hector stared at Dagger writhing on the floor . His face was hardened , but He No step back . “ Wake up . Don't embarrass the Red Sickle.”

Dagger tries wake up , then fall Again with voice held back .

Brock forward while holding stick iron . Body size make hallway felt more narrow , and he still have the courage of people who have not Once see strength besides own body size . " Coincidentally Of course , Boss. Drunkard That only lucky ."

Peter glanced at him . “The loudest person calming others down is usually the quickest run ."

Brock's face turned red . The stick the iron swinging to Peter's head , heavy and rough . Peter lowered his head , letting stick hit wall until paint chips fell off . His shoulder bumped a little , and pain direct snatch until bone shoulder blades . If he had a tenth of his old Qi , Brock would have kneeling before lift stick . But what remains from body This only short and precise breaths are required used as economical as possible Possible .

Second needle enter below​ bone Brock's ribs .

Big man That froze . His eyes bulged . His stick come off and roll to Vince's feet, while his knees fall to floor with sound hard that makes corridor shiver .

Neighbor the man from earlier told Peter not to bother building step back from gap door . “I was only said Don't noisy . Not blame Davis.”

old woman who was previously the sharpest sneering while pretending to cough . He closed his eyes . door a little , but Still peep from the gap in the chain , like a person who wants to Happy from shame​ without truly leave spectacle .

Vince takes Brock's stick . His mouth Still smile , but his eyes start count distance . “ Cheap trick . You think we're afraid of needles? sew ?"

Peter moves before sentence That finished . Third needle touch point near Vince's jaw , and the man cynical That open mouth without voice . His jaw stiff , tongue held back , and smile mock him changed become expression such a fool embarrassing until someone behind​ door almost laugh before in a hurry close mouth .

Skull forward without talk . He is more fast from the others, and the chain short in his hands snatch Peter's arm up leaving a painful line on the skin . Peter did not oppose pull that . He followed direction chain , rotating body half steps , then touch needle to side Skull's neck . The man stop like statue , no fall , no scream , but sweat appeared on his temples one by one .

Skull's silence is precisely make the result more clear . Strong person know When his body betrayed .

Hector saw four child the fruit collapse without wound big , without blood that can made into reason , and without a blow that can He understand . Fear Not yet fully control her face , but his legs step back half step before price himself had time withhold .

The neighbors see half step that . In the world of little people , change direction sometimes started from movement as small as That .

“ That thug of course "too much ," whispered a woman from come back door .

Another man deleted recording on his cell phone secretly , not Because He want to protect Peter, but rather Because recording it also saves the voice earlier follow laugh .

Hector held stick the iron alone . “You know Who is Goro?”

“The person who sent his dog barking in front patient ."

Hector's face turned black . He attacked . with more movement​ trained than child the fruit . The stick short , heavy , and practical , right? swing rough For scare . Peter avoided once , twice, then a weak feeling in his chest make his breath broken . The tip of the stick snatch side his stomach , and pain stab so in until his views had time dark .

Hector smiled moment see Peter's body held back sick . " It turns out you can sick too.”

" Body man "honestly ," Peter replied while enter to too far away near For stick , then stick needle to the point below Hector's elbow. “He always confess the point touched with Correct ."

Hector falls with One knee .

No Because the bones broken . In fact Because No something is broken , pain That felt more insulting . He realized his hands intact , his legs intact , his breath Still there is , but his body No Want to hear his orders Alone .

Peter crouched in front of him . The corridor silence , and everyone who was there feel entitled evaluate now holding breath.

“ This needle No kill ,” said Peter. “He just teach your body remembering the pain .”

Hector looked at him with eye red . “Goro doesn't will stop ."

“Neither do I ask for it stop .” Peter wiped blood small in the corner lips . “ Say to him , I need seven day . During that , don't touch my mother .”

"And if he reject ?"

Peter pressed needle A little more in .

Hector gritted his teeth tooth until his neck tense . There is no screams , but his sweat fall to floor , and view That Enough make the neighbors understand that pain​ No always need voice For seen .

“You will find method make it understand ,” said Peter.

A number of minute then , Red Sickle left with step limping . Dagger bites lips so as not to groaning . Brock was carried with knee trembling . Vince closed his jaw is still stiff . Skull remains silent , but his silence No Again containing threat . Hector was the last one , his back Still upright , but his shoulder No Again Relax .

After they disappeared in the stairs , corridor still silent . The door that was open Enough wide now close slow one by one . Someone interesting child small enter to in the unit. The loudest man mocking Peter not brave looking at him when close chain safety .

Peter comes in return to apartment and close door half . When pulling needle final from folds his fingers , his hands shiver a little . He covered it up before neighbors who still peep had time see . Qi body This too thin, and victory small That paid with power that has not been Of course he has tomorrow .

On the floor near threshold door , there is paper small falling​ from Brock's pocket . Peter took it and looked receipt tangled from the Central Market. Several shop names are written there, including one that makes his eyes stop .

Sehat Sejahtera Traditional Medicine Shop . Owner : Mr. Wong.

Near​ stairs , Hector's cell phone was left behind vibrated . Peter took it , read it message from Goro who appeared on the screen , and felt threat That No stopped at the bodies of the new thugs just go .

If Davis still stand up , don't bill again . Take him to the Central Market. I want to see doctor type what dares​ hold my money .

Underneath​ There is another message .

Press the stores that have been give him a debt. Don't let he get drug .

Peter stared herbal receipt , then screen cell phone that . Money path, path drugs , and pathways enemy it turns out meet at the same place . Central Market. It's deadly screen , save his breath so as not to wasted in vain , then look at Mr Wong's name once Again .

" Tomorrow morning ," he said slowly , " I start from drug ."