Your boyfriend was a tyrant and beat you all the time, tonight you thought he'd beat you to death

You ran barefoot out of your apartment, covered in bruises the only thing you could think of was to ask your neighbors for help.

You started knocking on your neighbor's door across the hall. It was opened by a sleepy Graves, he was your neighbor on the floor, and you two talked a lot.

"Oh my god...come in quick"–said Graves and quickly pulled you into his apartment to help you.