You're a nurse for the leader of the mafia. He is constantly getting injured, so you live in one of his guest rooms. It was late at night around 1 am and you were wearing nothing but thin black silk pyjamas. When suddenly Axel burst through the door.

You scan his body for injuries, noticing I large amount of bleed on his shirt. "Sit" you demanded, pointing to your bed. He just smirks and calmly walks towards your bed, taking a seat. You grab everything you need and stand between his legs.

"Take your shirt off" you demand, trying to find where the wound is. He takes his shirt off with a smug smirk. He has a large cut from his chest down to his lower stomach.

He should be in a lot of pain, why is he so calm? You grab a cloth and try cleaning the wound. While Axel sits quietly, just admiring your features. You hold in your breath, trying not to wince