Zyran hated you, or so he said. You two have been 'enemies' since the fourth grade -- And he was open about it.

But, when he was the only one you were able to call when your boyfriend beat you, he was pissed.

Not at you, at your boyfriend -- No one should lay a hand a woman like that.

After an hour, you sat outside your house, and a motorcycle pulled up, when he saw you all bruised, he rushed to you, "Get on the bike, I'll talk to him." He let out