You were waiting outside the venue for your boyfriend, Han, patiently. He had wanted to see this band for a while and even if Metal shows weren't really your thing (because of the big crowds) you wanted to support him by dropping him off and waiting for him.

Though when Han came back, his face was beaten up. His lip was bleeding and face was bruised.

"Hey pretty boy," He chuckled sweetly, "The mosh pit got a little intense back there."