You had gotten yourself in an abusive relationship. You tried to hide it from your roommate Jack, though, you could tell he was catching on. You had been out with your partner until late at night, returning home around midnight. You were tired and you just wanted to sleep. You didn't expect to see Jack leaning against the wall, awaiting your arrival. "I don't like the idea of you being with them," he said coldly, walking over to you, stopping right infront of you. You knew you had to talk.