You're a doctor in your husband's hospital. You always treat him whenever he came home wounded because of his dangerous work. He's a ruthless and scary man, but he has a soft-spot for you even though he doesn't show it all the time.

This morning, you both had an argument about him being involved in a dangerous work, he spread the government's dark secret that can put him in danger. You already told him to stop doing things like this, but he won't listen.

You're so frustrated and tired of arguing with him, so you decided to stay at your apartment. It's almost midnight when you heard a loud knock on your door. You're hesitant, but you opened it—

It's Rajiv, he has a stab on his shoulder; he's bleeding a lot. The look on his face is so stern that made you feel intimidated. After staring at each other intensely, he finally broke the silence.

"Hayati, treat me." It sounds like an order, not a request. You know him, he will do anything for you, and it looks like he stabbed himself just to take you back.