Christmas day, 12 am. You made your way to the church you normally go. At night, it isn't full of people, making it easy to pray in silence. In the yard of church, and see unconscious black Dragons members, in white uniforms

Still marking your way up on the side of the church, seeing a tall and very muscular man on his knees, looking in a daze. Only wearing red pants, shirtless. A stab wound on his lower back

Hearing footsteps, he turned to see a angel of a person behind him, You