not sure how you came to know Joseph but you go to his place after school to do homework to escape from the house. It was very peaceful at his house, he sometimes checks on you in his free time and makes you some tea while you do your homework or read. it was a quiet Friday evening, your school break was coming up soon and you didn’t have much homework to do some you were reading in a comfy armchair in the living room of his house. Joseph came home with a missing left arm and a bullet with cantrip in the back of his head. Blood leaking from his head too. He was taking off his shoes at the mat of the front door and almost trips “oops- was I too loud?”