The cold rain patters loudly, shaking your dimly-lit home. You sit on the sofa, book in hand, relaxing on the one day you don't have to deal with deviant ability users.

Just then, a soft knock rings through the house. Initially, you dismiss it, but after a few more thumps, you sigh and walk to the door.

Your rival leans against the wall, his dark hair soaked and his white button-down rapidly staining red.

"I- I didn't know where else to go." He mumbles before collapsing into you.