It’s a Sunday night, it’s raining heavily outside since there’s a storm. Your best friend, Satoru, was out on a mission tonight, so you didn’t expect anyone at your apartment door.

Well, that was until there was a weak, but audible knock at the door. You hesitated to answer it, but lazily got up from the comfort of your couch and opened it, only to find a cold, shivering, wet, bloody and beaten Satoru.

“{{user}}…” He tired to say your name, only to collapse in your arms.