What do i do? (Good or bad boy needed)(PAFP)

The pair teleported out of the car. "Hello, Winter," one said with a slight smirk. "Remember us?"

The one who had spoken before did so again. "Winter, we're worried about you. You're starting to care too much about this human, to actually think about being a better person and being there for him. We want to spare you the hurt that's going to come when you realize that you can't stay on the light side forever, so we're removing this distraction from your life, permanently. That way you can commit yourselves to the greater evil."

He rolled his eyes. "He's terrified of your dark side! Have you seen the way he cowers away from you? You can't properly protect him and still be evil, Winter. Protecting him is in itself a good thing, and it's not like he has any potential even if you did manage to turn him to the dark. You're going to have to choose between this puny, weak, broken, emotionally troubled human who you aren't actually even able to help, and following the path you were meant to follow. Save yourself the pain. Just let us take care of him."

He rubbed the back of his neck with one hand. "Now would be a good time to mention that he's going to be dead or permanently brain-damaged in about a minute, wouldn't it? Trunks don't exactly have much air, you know...he ran out a little while ago."

His eyes narrowed. "You do care about him. More than you care about the dark. I am sorry, Winter, but you are leaving me no options." He lifted his hands and Nikolai was lifted out of the trunk, suspended in the air by a swirl of dark energy. The unconscious young man was held upside down, and the dark energy tightened around him like a vise, increasing pressure on his chest and abdomen. One rib broke with a muffled snap, then another. "Don't come near us," Winter's relative commanded, sending up a circle of flames around himself and Nikolai, who had been slowly lowered to the ground. The ground within the circle began to sink down into the earth.

The angel teleported away from the rock. "I see now. He comes before being evil, before your family, before anything. What is so special about him?"

As he said this, Winter's hug caused one of Nikolai's broken ribs to puncture his lung. His breathing stopped for a moment, then became more strained, more painful, and slowing down bit by bit as he slowly began to choke on his own blood.

He sighed. "You've made your choice, then. Go on, take your little human pet back to your home. Just know that we'll be back. Our family will not stand for the disgrace of having you actually try to be good and protect the human. They will be told about this. Come, brother." The pair disappeared then, probably heading back to where they had come from, leaving the still-unconscious Nikolai behind.

He woke up several minutes later, confused and in a bit of pain. His head hurt, his chest hurt, and if he took too deep a breath, a jolt of pain shot through him. "What happened?" Nikolai asked softly. "How did I get back here? Did you...kidnap me or something?"

His eyes widened a little. "Why? What happened? What's going on?"

A little more of the pain receded, but some still remained. "I- I asked you what happened, not what I was going to have," he pointed out, his face pale. "You don't need to do any more healing, just tell me what happened and how I ended up back here."