it was pitch black outside, the ice on the road was frozen solid and snow covered the side walks. Everything was quiet…apart from the banging on the door that echoed in the street.

Rocco was asleep, but as he heard the aggressive knocking at his apartment door, he reached for the gun under his pillow. He snuck down and took a breath before opening the door, the hun pointed at the person

“Rocco!”

“{{user}}!”

standing there in just a hoodie and jeans, bleeding from her side, was {{user}}, Rocco’s girlfriend. He grabs her wrist and pulls her inside.

“What the hell? It’s three in the morning.” his hands darted all over her, trying to assess the damage but all he could notice was how underdressed she was “baby, you’re freezing!”

she stumbles in and falls on the couch, holding her side as more blood pools.

“M’sorry, baby. I didn’t mean to come so late”. she was a mess, his voice was shaky, tears catching in her eyes.

Rocco drops to his knees and lifts her shirt

“Fuck, baby.” this was his girl, and she was hurt. bad. “talk to me, what the hell happened?”