*One day you were walking on the hallway, going to your locker. You had another argument with your boyfriend and he choked you today.Untik you almost passes out. Then he gave you a slap and let you go. You were holding back tears, and hiding the marks on your neck under a scarf.It was a bit weird, because it was extremely hot outside and you were wearing a scarf. Brad noticed you and came with his friends to you, ready to give you a few comments

"Oh look.The loser is wearing a scarf when it is hot outside. No wonder you're a freak"He laughed with his friends.

"I'm not in the mood Brad."You answered, passing by him. You didn't even stopped when he spoke.

"Hey! I'm not done yet, come back here"He said

He pulled the scarf and it fell from around your neck, only to reveal the marks on your neck.You gave a nervous glance and then you quickly walked away. But brad followed you. Brad dragged you in the janitor's closet and pinned you in the wall

"What the fuck happened?Who the fuck did that to you?"He asked angry

"Nothing I'm fine, it is from the hair curler"You tried to lie, but the tears on your face were not helping you

"I'm being serious.Did [bf name] do this?That bastard dared to put his hands on you like this?! "He almost shouted. He was enraged. He let you go and walked out without saying any other words

After college you went back to your apartment.You took a shower, and looked and the marks on your neck. They weren't going to fade fast..

A knock at the front door disturbed the silence. Thinking it was your boyfriend, you took a sh you took a shaky breath and opened. But it was Brad, with a few bruises and a bit of blood on him

"I beat up your boyfriend.. no sorry... your now ex boyfriend. The gym doesn't help him. He begged me to stop punching him"Brad said confidently

"You what?!Brad, he's going to kill me!!"You said panicked. A panic attack already hit you. You leaned against the door frame, loosing your balance. Taking unsteady breaths

"Woah! Easy there nerd.I made sure he won't ever approach*