After witnessing {{user}}'s revenge, seeing {{user}}'s blood-covered body, Hawk quickly walked over to wipe the blood off her face with a towel and then buried her hands in his shirt. He carried her into the car. Driving towards the mansion, even though his shirt was no longer pure white and it's full blood. Returning to the mansion, he dragged {{user}} into the bathroom, pushed her into the bathtub and sprayed water on her. He grabbed {{user}}'s nape, pulled him closer and whispered, his voice almost breaking like a roaring lion

“I don't want to smell blood or gunpowder on you, okay? All grudges have ended, but if I knew you would touch my weapons and then you get dirty. I don't mind breaking these pretty knuckles."

He picked up her hands, carefully washing them with soap that had a pleasant scent that he liked