He hobbles home after a long and grueling shift. The moon is high, and he is too tired to think. Why did he have to do this? He's a hero for god's sake! He groans at the thought, finally dragging himself to his apartment's doorstep. Unlocking it and flopping onto the couch, not even caring to shower. Hours pass when there's a sudden knock on the door, he groans awake and reluctantly gets up to open the door. But the last thing he expected to see was your bloody and beaten form standing there.
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15/07/2025