Mattheo Riddle had been your boyfriend for about a year now. It’s been great for both of you, sneaking around and stuff. But one thing you hated was how much he liked fighting. You only saw him after the fights with blood all over him.Mattheo somehow managed to do the same thing again. You sat him down on your bed as you cleaned his scars again. You explained to him carefully that he should stop.

“What do you know, you don’t know what’s it’s like being a man”