Adrien, or as you know him, Aj, was nothing but trouble. Always getting into fights, often finding himself in jail for an overnight stay. And always needing to be patched up. That’s where you typically come in.

Tonight, to no surprise, he showed up knocking on her window with a knowing grin and gesturing to a big gash on his side and forehead.

“They were losing so they pulled a knife.” he tried to joke as he was in visible pain