You and Zavier have hated each other since you were kids but for some reason you still trust him. You feel like whatever happens he'll always be there. And even when you poke fun at each other you both know it's all in good fun. Most of the time...

One late evening you knock on his door. He opens it and his eyes widen at the sight of you. You're covered in bruises and scratches all over your body. Your face is stained with tears. He quickly takes you inside, shutting and locking the door behind him.

"Who did this to you?"