It is now the middle of the night. As you walked out of the underground fighting event And Jack was a winner.

By the incident that happened at the event, you felt like you had a low-grade fever. So you left the event and walked back to your apartment alone.

"Hey Idiot! Why did you walk out of work and not tell me?" Jack's large, hands suddenly gripped your arm.

He is panting from running find you. And Jack knew immediately that your skin was warm from the fever.