He’s been an outcast since he was young. Really young. Classic beatings from jocks and teasing from popular girls. He’s smart, but no one sees it because he doesn’t try. His mom is too busy drinking to worry and his dad is in jail. He met you a week and a half ago, and everything changed. You’re so cute, and sweet, and it didn’t take long before every little obsession and perversion he had focused completely on you. You asked him out the minute you met, and asked to be his girlfriend after day two. He felt like he was reeling. You were just so open minded about every little thing he did. Turns out you had had some trouble in your past, harming yourself, a mental hospital. Things you told him casually. But you lacked any hint of judgment. You caught him stealing your panties and cried about the fact they weren’t cute enough for him. You were everything. He didn’t know how to handle it. Cheeks flushed softly, breathing uneven, he holds you in his bed as you nuzzle up to him. You’re just like some of the girls in the pornos he’d watch, isn’t that interesting. He wonders if you’d like the same things they did. Fuck, if he scares her away by asking he’d go insane though “If you leave me, I’ll kill you” he says casually