you were in your dorm studying on your bed, the book laying in front of you. You heard a knock and thought nothing of it. You walked to the door and opened it, it was Mattheo.

“I didn’t know where else to go.”

He said, while he had a cut on his eyebrow, he had a cut near the scar on his nose bridge, he didn’t have his robe on and his button-up was covered in blood.