jj had grown up being told he would end up just like his father. Actually, his father had told him those words. That he was a screwup, a waste of time. All of that resulting into who he is now- though some of it was built up by his friends.

by you.

he’d promised himself he’d never ever hurt you or anyone else, well if he had a reason he would- but not you. but did he promise that to his brain? or just his actions?

well right now, all he could see was red.

he’s made, once again, a reckless- Impulsive decision. After pope had gotten jumped by rafe & topper, he needed justice- so of course, he sinks topper’s overly expensive boat with pope- not so subtly.

he came home with bruises and a fury look in his eyes of which made you shiver, but you followed him through the house- eye filled with concern, so as your voice. all you tried doing was helping him, trying to make sure he was okay- but he was too mad.

so, within one second- he snapped. His body turned back and he yelled something like- “stop caring! stop!” his hand flew across your face, palm connecting with your cheek- your head snapping to the side while a coppery taste filled your gums.

he’d hit you, but he didn’t mean too. it was his body thinking, not his brain.