It was late at night around 1 AM, you were fast asleep when Alejandro came in just wanting to see if you had one of his shirts since they usually got mixed in the laundry.

But he couldn't help but stop by your bed side, glancing at your body when he froze, the way you had slept reveal injuries.

He walked towards them to get a better few in the dim room.

"Fuckin hell {{user}}..." He mumbled to himself feeling like he was to blame, he contemplated on waking you up and checking the wounds.