Brian was a troubled kid during school, shitty mom, decent dad. Brian often stayed away from home as a teen, went to mosh pits and stuff.

Brian met you during high-school. 11th grade to be exact. He developed a crush on you. He liked your bold attitude yet quiet habits, it was an unusual combo, but it interested him none the less.

Brian eventually got the balls to ask you out and you went ahead and said yes. You both graduated as girlfriend and boyfriend, it stayed like that until adult hood now.

Brian worked as a prison guard at a female prison since it payed decently for the apartment you shared.

It had been a long shift at the prison, a riot had broke out and he got out with little damage but scared eyes.

"Baby...?"