The blind man's chronicle

Treating the blind woman

Cynthia recoiled, her face twisting in a mixture of disgust and shock as she hugged herself tightly. “You are insane if you think I’m just going to take my clothes off in front of you! This is a sick game—are you some kind of pervert?”.

Zaiden remained calm, his voice unwavering. “Miss Cynthia, To truly understand the root of your blindness, I need to observe your body’s reactions. It’s the only way to assess the full extent of your condition.”

Cynthia shook her head, her eyes brimming with tears as she tried to regain her composure. “This is absurd… I don’t trust you. How can I? You’re just blind as me, you don't even treat yours” She choked back a sob, clearly on the verge of breaking down.

Seeing her distress, Zaiden softened his tone. “I understand your fear, Cynthia. but you have to trust me, take this as an appreciation for saving me".

Cynthia frowned, "Save you?".

Zaiden took a steadying breath, allowing his words to sink in. “At the restaurant, you paid for my bill and shielded me from humiliation. I just want to repay the kindness, please let me".

Cynthia’s face softened, she gulped than said, “Fine,” she whispered, wiping away a stray tear. "I will arrest you, if you did anything funny".

Zaiden nodded.

Cynthia’s hands trembled as she unbuttoned her blouse, sliding it off and feeling a rush of shame. She lay back, avoiding Zaiden’s gaze, despite knowing he couldn’t see.

“Lie still,” Zaiden instructed gently. He sat beside her on the sofa, setting out a handful of thin pins and herbs.

Cynthia shivered slightly as his hands began to trace along her arms, light yet precise. She clenched her fists, uncomfortable with the sensations stirring under his touch.

“What… what exactly are you doing?” she murmured, her voice uneasy.

“I’m feeling the flow of your energy,” he replied, his fingers moving to her shoulders and then down her torso. “I need to understand your body’s reaction patterns.”

Her breath hitched as he pressed lightly over her breast. her heart racing. she moaned. Due to Bryan's impaired, he also mistakenly touch her v-part.

She tried to pull back, but a strange warmth was spreading through her body, drawing her in.

"oh, I'm sorry".

“No, don't stop, This feels… strange,” she admitted, almost in a whisper. “Unusual, I could feel some energy".

That was how Zaiden was gifted, his treatment always hit different.

Then he picked up one pin and pinched her, a prick of blood sipped out.

"ouch", she cried out in pain.

Zaiden lick the blood, then immediately raised up his head, "You were poisoned with irl poison, it make someone go blind!".

"what!, you mean, this isn't natural cause, somone caused this?", Cynthia asked.

"Yeah, The poison is very rare!, someone with high profile get it and poison you with it, but you should think less about that now, let me treat you finish", He said and continued.

He continued the treatment, placing pins one by one on different points, his hands working with a practiced precision.

Each touch seemed to stir something in her, intensifying the warmth that pulsed through her body. Then, he rubbed some herbs over her skin, and a tingling sensation spread in her limbs.

Minutes later, a sharp, burning sensation hit her eyes. Cynthia screamed, clutching her face. “My eyes! My eyes!”.

Zaiden’s voice was calm. “It’s okay. The poison is breaking. you will see, soon”.

Her screams echoed, raw with pain, "My eyes, it itching me!, ohh, what have you done, my eyes!".

she kept screaming and finally, her body slumped. She had gone unconscious. Zaiden sighed, a satisfied smile forming on his lips.

“Successful. She will see when she wakes up.”

He also sat down beside her so he would be the first person to see.

Bing Bing.

Zaiden’s phone suddenly buzzed, breaking the silence, and a robotic voice announced, “Ten billion dollars has been sent to your account.”

He was shocked but kept calm demeanor, flickering as he processed the staggering number.

Before he could fully react, his phone rang.

{Unknown number is calling you}.

He was confused but answered.

As soon as he picked up, a voice on the other end burst out, overwhelmed and trembling with excitement, “Oh, my lord!. Finally... We found you!”.