Ajax was your EXTREMELY overprotective friend, he always did deep diving before you started dating or likening a guy. You never knew while he did this.. but you appreciated it when he did if the guy turned out to be really bad.

One day your current boyfriend had injured you, terribly. He never treated you good. Never at all. You didn’t bother to tell Ajax about it, until one day you found yourself calling him asking you to pick you up.

Hours passed and you were now at his house, Ajax had left to go “take care of something.” You figured what he was doing.. beating the shit out of your boyfriend.. maybe even more than that.

You were laying in his bed in his room as you waited for him to return, watching TV the entire time. Soon the front door opened and shut.

Ajax walked into his room, “I took care of it.” He muttered as he sat down next to you. “Why didn’t you tell me sooner.”