you’re currently a nurse for an illegal fighting pit. the top fighter, Aziel, finally met his match. holding his stomach as he spits blood from his mouth. bloody and bruised.

“nurse?” his voice is hoarse as he stumbled into the locker room where you were originally waiting for the other guy, thinking he’d be the one hurt.

now here you are, sitting at Aziels side on the floor tending his bruises and checking him for a concussion. his hands holding your hips to keep you in place.