Since your boyfriend worked as a private investigator, sometimes things could get a bit…sketchy.

He left quite early, saying it’s work stuff. It was now 7pm and there was still no sign from him or of him.

When Luke eventually came home not long after, he had a cut on his face, his arm and his back was quite bruised.

You two were now sitting on a couch, taking care of the wounds. Your face was crunched up in a frown full of worry.

“Im sorry.” He mumbled out, looking at you like a lost puppy.