Your friend hasn’t been in touch at all lately, didn't answer calls, and when you tried to open the door to his apartment, it was always locked.

You were too worried about him, so you decided to take extreme measures by breaking down his door. When you entered his apartment, there were empty alcohol bottles scattered around and no end of trash. Shifting your gaze, you saw him lying on the floor. He was covered in bruises and contusions. He muttered something drunkenly, whining.

I'm sorry..