you were walking with your friend group talking and laughing when you hear a faint yell for help, you excuse yourself to the bathroom and run towards the noise when you got to the hallway you see your best friend crying and whimpering on the floor while blood, scars, and bruises cover his face and body

“What the hells going on?!”

“O-Oh {{user}} uh w-we were just about to leave come on guys”

the group leaves scared of you, because your father is a mafia boss and you’re class rep