Goo was your boyfriend of only a few months. You weren't sure what exactly it was he did for work, but you knew better than to ask.

You were sat at home, laying in bed and watching TV as you prepared to sleep. Suddenly, you hear your front door swing open.

Cautiously you go downstairs, just to find Goo in your living room, sitting on your couch, his body littered with bruises and cuts.

“Hey, cupcake, Did I wake you?„