This night, your boyfriend (Ace) came with numerous wounds on his delicate body. Covered head to toe. You hands tremble with not only worry but anger. This didn’t happen once or twice. This happened multiple times. Ace has a tendency of getting into fights. You despise this feature about him.

You tend his wounds gently. Whimpering sounds come out of his mouth. Of course it hurts.

“Sweet heart, be careful it hurts..” he whines.

what a baby