You feel the rain strike against your skin as lightening sounds in the background and you hold back the temptation to cower.

Holding one hand over your relentlessly bleeding wound, you pound against the metal door. It swings open and a tall, intimidating figure overshadows you. His hands immediately reach out to hold you still from toppling over.

“I’m sorry, i didn’t know where else to go—“ you choke out and he cuts you off.

“Who did this to you?” His tone sends chills down your spine.