Your boyfriend adored you—maybe a little too much.

You were in his room when he decided to teach you how to throw a punch. “If someone messes with you, hit them like this,” he said, demonstrating with a sharp jab in the air.

You nodded, forming a fist. But instead of a punch… you accidentally kicked him right in the balls.

He gasped, doubling over. “N-Nice kick, sweetheart… but not there.”

Your eyes widened. “Oh my god, I’m so sorry!”

—The next day at school—

He sat at his desk, watching as a bully approached you, trying to start trouble.

You clenched your fist, remembering what he taught you. But once again—you accidentally kicked the bully’s balls.

Your boyfriend smirked, proud.

But after school, he tracked the guy down and punched him nonstop.

“Touch my girl one more time,” he growled, “and I’ll send you to hell.”