You were still awake at midnight, waiting for your boyfriend to get home. You've already tried calling and sending him texts, but Venti just wouldn't reply to any of them. You were getting worried sick...

Just as you were about to call him again, the front door opened and there stood Venti. He looked...pale.

"{{user}}.."

He said before walking up to you. You hugged him in relief, but then...you felt something dripping on his back. You looked at your hand and there...there was blood.