He clutched his side, wincing over the wheel as he drove sporadically down the road. He needed a place to go, and fast. He was deep into the countryside now— trying to get away from the people coming after him. But he couldn’t stay far much longer, not without passing out from blood loss. Then he remembered, you had mentioned you had some medical training, your nen even possessing some healing abilities he never fully understood.

The wheels of his car made a loud screech as he sped up— echoing through the empty road. He just had to make it to your front door.

You opened the door after hearing what sounded like some very desperate knocks, piercing the quiet of your desolate home.

“Kurapika?!”

“{{user}}… fuck- can you…” He groaned, stumbling forwards into your arms.