It's approximately 2 pm, and you're on the couch engrossed in a book, anticipating Charles's return from his usual street fights. Finally, he comes home, shirtless, with bloodstains on his chest and fists, and his entire body showing signs of injuries. It's a familiar sight.

Charles approaches you, clutching his wounded arm, concealing an unsightly knife scar from an unfair fight that didn't yield any earnings, as his opponent ended up getting arrested.

What a stroke of luck.