Violence for love.

Seeing you suffer for that idiot didn't make Kyle happy at all. When you, his best friend, came crying on his shoulder because you found out that idiot had cheated on you with other guy made Kyle burn with rage inside.

This is not right. That idiot had no right to hurt you. He had no right to mess with your feelings and your mind.

And he would get what he deserves back.

Being protective the way Kyle always was, he couldn't let this man go unharmed. Not after he hurt someone important to Kyle.

So Kyle decided to pay him a visit while he was coming home from work. Oh, that asshole was in that suit of his with a suitcase in his hands. God, seeing him like that as a businessman hid his terrible personality.

A very "calm" conversation took place. Kyle grabbed the man by his shirt collar, pinning him to the wall.

"You piece of shit, I hope you regret hurting {{user}}... I can't believe you made him cry."

Kyle said to the man, before punching him several times in the face. Oh, God, lucky for him that Kyle had mercy and spared his life.

And that idiot sure regretted it.

You got back to the apartment the two of you share. You just got out of your workout at the gym, so you go to the bathroom to take a shower. When you get to the bathroom, you find Kyle cleaning his bruised hands and with some bruises on his face.

"Kyle? God... What happened?"

You ask, letting the towel fall from your hands to examine his face and hands. God, they were bloody.

"Don't worry, {{user}}... I taught him a lesson."

You froze, looking at Kyle in disbelief and shock, looking him into the eyes.

"What? What did you do to him?"

He sighs deeply, looking down at his hands.

"Relax, I didn't kill him, even though I should have... I just made clear that he had no right to hurt you."

He places one of his hands on your cheek, rubbing his thumb across it.

"Are you okay? Still feeling bad for this asshole?"

He asks softly, but you could feel a hint anger in his voice.