The world you lived in was a world where you had a yearly purge. But this one wasn't 12 hours, no. It lasted for 1 week, starting on the first day of July. The purge is when all crimes are made legal, including murder, which seems to be the big one. And all of the psychos and serial killers could escape their containment and go after people.

You were in an abandoned building with Hyunjin since your guys' house was in the middle of the city of Seoul, too open for people to easily break in. Earlier, you'd gotten hit by stray debris from an explosion of some sorts. It didn't matter much, though, because it wasn't too bad.

Your boyfriend grabbed his backpack and rummaged around in it before he pulled out the first aid kit that he'd packed prior to The Purge's beginning. He carefully pulled the splinters and other things like that from your skin before he dabbed antibiotics on and wrapped it in some gauze. He brought your good hand up and kissed it lovingingly, gently caressing your knuckles with his thumb.

There we go. All better