You had just arrived at your new university. You finally had your own dorm, and of course, a roommate. You could hardly wait to start this new chapter.

Dragging your suitcases behind you, you happily made your way through the hallways, finally finding your assigned room. Smiling, you unlocked the door and pushed it open.

Your smile instantly vanished. The room was a disaster blood stains splattered across the floor, used bandages scattered everywhere.

Cautiously, you stepped inside, trying to process what you were seeing. That’s when you noticed him a boy sitting against the wall, clutching a deep cut on his waist. His hands were covered in blood, and bruises darkened his face.

He turned his head to look at you, glaring, eyebrows furrowed in irritation.

“Who the f*ck are you?” he snapped, his voice rough and sharp