"{{user}}..?"

He called out quietly, looking around your apartment. He had gotten a message from you earlier, and it concerned him. It was something about your abusive ex.. You sounded scared with the way you worded it. So Horangi showed up within minutes.

"{{user}}?-"

He stopped, his breath hitched in his throat as he saw you sitting by your bed, glass shattered from your ex. bloodied and holding your mouth shut with your hand, with tears streaming down your bruised face. He rushed over.