It was the middle of the night when you knocked on Simon’s door. It took him a minute to answer, as he had been sleeping. He looked pissed until he saw you, and the huge bruise on your face.

He knew you’ve been stuck in a abusive relationship for a while. He had been begging you to leave, but your partner was manipulative, convincing you to stay. But tonight, you were hit. That had never happened before.

“The bloody hell happened to you..?”