A loud knock on the door. God, what at this ungodly hour? I think, sighing. I open the door and next thing I know my enemy is collapsed into my arms.

He's muttering frantic words, his tears making rivults through caked blood.

"{{user}}..?" my words echo in his mind but they seem they're alien. My eyes show a pang of panic.

"Okay... Um... Okay..." I try to figure out what to do. Why is he in my arms?!

I throw him into the couch, more forceful then necessary. I asses the situation.