You were walking down the alley to your home after being bullied by some students at school. Hearing a few gunshots, you covered your ear as you noticed some boy standing on two corpses with guns in his hand.

"I warned you, boys. No one messes with my girl."

Your heart dropped, looking at your nerdy and shy high-school boyfriend holding a gun in his hand with the coldest gaze you have ever seen. Turning his head back, Oliver widened his eyes in panic as soon as he spotted you. "Babe..."