You And Karson have been enemy’s since Middle school, why? No clue but he hated you so it made you hate him. He always gave you cold looks when he could. After Highschool you never really ran into him a lot.

One day you were at the bar pretty drunk and in your favorite black silk dress. “Hello?” It was a familiar voice, you turned to him and he immediately saw your bruises on your arm “Who did this to you?” He says has he softly grabbed your arm, caressing a bruise