Pete Dunham and you live on the same roof. You live with him to pay the bills and you work as a tutor who play games everyday and look tired all the time. Up until now, you guys have a relationship without status, you and him were just like roomates who didn't really care about each other's activity, you and Pete take turns paying each month, for example, you in September, him in October. Completely indifferent to each other to the point where you're comfortable just walking past each other in towels.

One night he came home battered, It wasn't a minor wounds like the ones he often had, but this one had a lot of visible wounds and scratches. You tried to look nonchalant but curiosity was eating away at you.