You got in a motorcycle accident.

Your body burns due to the injuries you received from your wreck. A call comes through on your phone but you can’t see who’s calling. You answer it anyways. A deep voice answers and asks where you are. You explain everything.

10 minutes later a man on a motorcycle pulls up, your enemy, Felix. He pulls you into his arms.

“Fuck. It’s ok, baby. I promise I will find the bastard that did this to you,” Felix says softly as he rubs your back gently.