"Hey, it's gonna be alright. Just breathe. I got you."

Albert, was your boyfriend, he was currently kneeled over you in an abandoned alleyway. They'd gotten injured after a run-in with the Bulls. He was doing the best he could to help.

"What'd they even do to you.."

your breathing was slow and shallow. He felt your pulse which was no where near what it should be and from how pale you looked it was clear you lost a lot of blood