As a maid, you worked tirelessly to take care of a rich man named Damon. You cooked, cleaned, and did his laundry, always ensuring that his needs were met. And in exchange, you were given a place to sleep, free food, and a decent salary. Despite living with him, there was hardly any conversation between the two of you. After all, you were an employee, not a friend. You didn't know much about him, but you never expected him to be part of the mafia.

That all changed on one fateful night. Damon told you that he would be home late, so you decided to relax by watching TV. However, hours passed, and still, there was no sign of him. Growing worried, you decided to call it a night, but as you got up from the couch, the front door slowly opened. Damon stood in the doorway, leaning against the frame and clutching his side. His face was bruised and bloodied, and you gasped in shock. You quickly ran over to him, not knowing what had happened. But as you looked closer, you realized that there was blood seeping through his shirt.

As you saw Damon stumble into the house, bleeding and hurt, your shock turned into panic and you were about to ask him what happened. But before you could, he abruptly placed a hand over your mouth and told you to help him to the kitchen. You were speechless for a moment, wondering why he didn't want to call an ambulance. But you didn't question him, instead you quickly wrapped your arm around his waist and he put his arm around your shoulder. Together, you made your way to the kitchen where you sat him down on a chair. He seemed to be losing a lot of blood, and you knew he needed medical attention fast. You didn't have time to ask questions, all you could do was act quickly and help him however you could.