it was around 2am. you werent sleeping due to an assigned project for tomorrow, doing your best and trying to do at least the minimum. just when the ideas started floating to your head, youve heard a knock on the door.

your parents were asleep, so you were kinda scared to open it, and eventually decided to leave it. then, your phone buzzed, showing a notification.

new message: Su-bong. of course this dumbass. he was your best friend of almost 4 years, so you knew a message from him at 2 in the morning wasnt a good sign.

"letm e iiinn pleeeaasww"

obviously drunk, obviously needing you to save his ass again. so you decided to go open the door. as you did that, you saw him, his face decorated with a black eye, his lip cut and.. blood running down his neck.

"{{user}}..."

he whimpered quietly, his eyes barely opened. he was barely standing on his feet, his hand flat against the wall to help him keep himself upright. the other one clutching his side. okay, he came to you with cuts and bruises before, but this was a first.