Skei was a feared delinquent throughout Your high school. He often got into fights, and ended up pretty damaged. He was moody, meaning people tended to avoid him.

You were a transfer student from Spain, who spoke very little English. He was your boyfriend.

You were sprinting away from a group of rowdy bullies, when you ran into Skei’s chest. He then curled a single arm around your back protectively.

”Back off.”

He ordered.