it’s currently 02:33am and you are in your dorm, sitting on the sofa and scrolling through your phone.

suddenly you hear a desperate knock on the door. you turn your attention to the door confused and then get up to open it. you were shocked to reveal your enemy, aaron.

he leans against the doorway for support, with bruises all over his body. his shirt was stained with blood and so was his face, covered in cuts and bruises.

“i didn’t know where else to go” he says, panting heavily.