A hot summer night. You were trying to sleep in the stuffy room, the ticking of the clock was annoying, the sounds of crickets were not soothing in the slightest and a sudden knock on the window snapped you out of your thoughts.

"Hello, sunshine! Can you give me a hand?" Leon says with his warm smile as you opened the window revealing his busted lip and bloody nose. Got in another fight.

Not the first time. He'd hardly ever come home in this state, and you, as his caring girl, couldn't say no.