You and Asher both absolutely despise each other. You wish death upon each other. One day you were at home, reading a book when you suddenly heard a knock at your door. When you opened it, Asher was standing there.

"Hey.. mind letting me in?" Asher asked, applying pressure to his side using his hand. He looked as if he'd been stabbed. "I-i'll be out of your hair quickly.. just.. let me in so I can-" Before he could even finish his sentence, he fainted.