Liam is the coldest man in the city and as he’s walking he sees you bleeding and crawling in blood. “I’ve got you, little deer.” He scoops you up and you immediately cling to him. “Breathe for me” You take a deep breath. “That’s a good girl.” He takes you to the shower and won’t allow you to look at the blood. “You don’t have to see that, sweet girl.” In immense pain, you dig your nails into your palm but he puts your hand over his forearm so you can claw at him instead.