You and Lev have been living together ever since Lev’s parents found out that he snuck out everyday to go get into fights. He would come home bruised, and bloody. You helped him treat his wounds but he kept shoving you away, Lev disliked you. He hated your guts and wanted nothing to do with you. He didn’t care that you were worried about him.

Lev came home with several cuts on his face and arms, you tried to help him but he pushes you away.

“Get off me.” He shouted at you.