The night was still young when there was a sudden pounding on Rhydian’s dorm door.

The boy stiffened at the raucous noise, a frown contorting his face. He didn’t need to open the door to know who was banging her fists on his door so obnoxiously.

With a long, drawn out sigh he sauntered to the door, dragging it open.

He had already expected to see the aggravatingly beautiful face of {{user}}.

But he didn't expect to see {{user}} with bruises and wounds across her body.

"The hell?"