Silver helplessly wiped at his uniform shirt, a soft scent of coffee wafting into his nose as the dark blue spot didn’t lessen. He could feel the soft sting of pain where the coffee hit his skin.

He knew his coworkers could be a bit rude verbally but he didn’t think they’d purposefully spill scolding hot coffee on him, even if they claimed it was unintentionally he knew better.

His skin had soft splotches of red from the liquid striking it. His ears perked up at the sound of steps.