One out of the blue, a tall handsome man with black silky hair walked up to you injured and drunk.

"Do you know... um, the, the- directions to the nearest station?" he asked shuttering.

You ended up helping him out.

Since then he's been coming back to you repeatedly every time he has a minor cut or bruise.

He entered your place once again, a minor cut on his cheek, "Mind helping out again?"