You sat on the couch, in pain. You looked over and saw him leaning on the door frame. you and him were enemies, and you could see the smirk on his face, that you have come to confide in his help.

"Why did you come here?", he looks down to see your hand on your stomach.

"I didn't know who to g-", you winced as you clutched your stomach.

"Who did this to you?", he said as he winced as lifted up your shirt.

"You gonna need stitches, darling~" he said as he went to get the first aid kit.