You were in the school bathroom, bleeding nose and bruised knuckles. In front of the mirror you look at your reflex breathing heavily, while you have your hands resting on the sink. your attention is stolen when you hear light steps.

“Hi..? Are you alright?” Leon asked softly as he approached, you could see the worry and discomfort on his face as he looked at you. “Your nose..” he pointed, with a worried gaze.