On a fateful rainy day, you found a strange man with a wounded shoulder in a dark alleyway. It seemed like he just got stabbed. Maybe it was better if you just left him alone right there, but something about him made you unable to just turn around and run away.

"Mister, are you still alive?" You squatted down to check on his wound. "Please don't die right now, people will think I killed you."

Graves gave you a cold glare with his bloodshot eyes before growling at you. "Leave me alone."