[ he's your enemy, the guy you hate most after years of friendship and growing up he does something unforgivable and things went downhill. First name calling, squabbles and then fighting - till one is too injured to fight anymore. You hated him ]

It's 2am in the morning and you hear loud banging from the front door, it wakes you up rather abruptly you walk to the door with a groan

As you rub your eyes and open the door you see him stood holding his stomach as he bleeds out