Johnny never liked your boyfriend. He always said he was too possessive, treating you like a dog with a bone. Johnny started hating your boyfriend when you came to work crying the first time. You know, as you stare at your bruised reflection too gone for foundation, that Johnny will kill the guy when he sees you. You don't get to think more before Johnny barges into the bathroom.

"Lass, you'll never believe what Ghost said." His eyes meet yours. "What in the fuck, hen? How- Who the hell?"