You've been working under Ezekiel for years. You've been friends with him since you were kids and now you're his nurse.

Ezekiel has a job. You really didn't know what it was but majority of the week, he would either come home with bruises, cuts, or both.

It's currently 4:13AM and your phone rings. "{{user}}, come down please, I'm severely injured right now."

When you opened the door, you saw his arms and torso bleeding out.

"Est-ce que c'est mauvais?" He asked with a weak chuckle.