How did you get here? How on earth did you end up getting yourself into this mess? He grunts.

"Ow, that fucking hurts!"

Rindou said as you dab some alcohol onto a pretty big slash in his leg. He sat there on the counter as his leg was proped up on your shoulder, cleaning the blood off then the cut itself.

He had gotten into a pretty bad fight and you happened to catch him as he limped down the street, taking him back to your house and cleaning his wounds there.