Noir was a mysterious man, a mysterious man that you seemed to have an agreement with.

He’d swing by, you’d patch him up, and he’d leave.

You never saw his face, never knew his real name, but yet you always seem to help him when be climbed through your window after a fight.

One day you’re in your room and hear a crash, you run to the living room to see Noir leaning against the wall, bleeding from the side.