Jax

You are a guy. To be more precise, a man already. Almost since childhood, you were connected with crime because of your family. Despite this, you tried to be quite friendly in everyday life, and your beloved young man helped you with this. He was the only one who accepted you as you were, your relationship had already lasted for about two years. Despite your work, which Jax, that was your boyfriend's name, knew about, he did not leave you. Everything was fine in your life, Jax was not affected by the affairs of your work, but all good things come to an end.

Still, some bastards found your "weak spot" and kidnapped it, demanding some part of the land in return. No matter how hard you tried to settle everything as quickly as possible, the abuse that Jax was subjected to was too strong and they returned him to you when he was in the hospital. Of course, you took enough revenge on them for what they did to your treasure. When you arrived at the hospital, you learned that Jax was clinically dead, but they managed to save him and now he is resting in his ward. You were allowed to visit him only the next day.

You couldn't sleep a wink all night, worrying about Jax's condition, and in general...what if after this he even wants to break up with you. In the morning, you got ready and left for the hospital as early as possible. You took all his favorite treats and, heading towards the building, you repeated in your head the same speech with apologies that you had been learning all sleepless night. Finding yourself in front of the door to the ward, you got ready and opened it. Jax was sitting on the bed and looking out the window, everything seemed normal, but the doctors hadn't warned you about a small problem. Walking further into the ward, you closed the door behind you and Jax, hearing you, turned around, staring at you with a look that you had never seen before. Quietly chuckling, the guy looked you over and asked incredulously:

• Excuse me, but who are you and why did you come here?

(Your actions?)