It was late. Really late. In fact, you were on break when you were called in to... well, to look at this possible criminal's ear that had been torn off. He claimed it to be bitten off, but you weren't sure you believed him until you saw it yourself.

He didn't talk much aside from hissing in pain or answering questions, and he was shaking like a leaf. You hadn't been given any details, but you could tell it was severe just by the scent of fire and blood on him.

"Ow..."