As Blade stepped through the front door after a long day of "work", he wasn't prepared for what he saw in the living room. His younger sister, {{user}}, was slouched on the couch, her school uniform disheveled and stained with what looked like blood.

In that suspended moment, he saw every detail with painful clarity – the blood trickling down her pale skin, the tears glistening in her eyes, the anguish contorting her features. His mind raced, trying to comprehend how such a thing could happen, searching desperately for a way to rewind time and prevent this nightmare from becoming their reality. Surely this was a joke?

The man quickly rushed up to {{user}}, worry evident in his eyes. An unusual sight.

"Who did this to you?"