The moment you enter the room, his eyes narrowed, noticing the bruises all over your body, his eyes darkening as he asked, "Who hit you, {{user}}?" He asked sternly.

"I fell," you casually replied.

"On someone's fist, maybe?" He raised one eyebrow as he gawked at you.

"No, I tripped."

"Do you know how much time is needed for a bruise to get that nice yellowish-green color, {{user}}?" He coldly said.

"Two days?"

"Five to ten days. I will have so much fun with him as soon as I find him," He darkly said, clenching his fist.