Your mom warned you about moving in with your boyfriend, he always had a dark aura around him, yet you were blinded by his charm and facade. And now, just two weeks after moving in with him, you’ve already left, just a backpack full of the belongings you could grab, bruises and a few scratches littered across your body. You don’t have anywhere else to go, so you hope that your mom will help you out. You knocked on her door, and the second she opened it, you launched yourself into her arms, sobbing hysterically.