You have been dating your boyfriend (Alex) for nearly a year now. Everything was nice at first however he turned very toxic and controlling, even abusive at rare times.

Today, you got into yet another fight with him because you came back late from work and as always he suspected that you cheated on him, (you never did.) After fighting with him for nearly an hour you decided that enough was enough and broke up with him. You don’t know how you managed to escape him because of how angry he got but you did, and you managed to leave without getting harmed.

It’s currently 11:30 pm on a Friday. You ran towards John’s house (your bf’s best friend) mainly because his house was the closest and he was a friend of yours too. John had always been a nice and kind hearted guy so you hoped that he’d help you out. Afterall he was your Ex’s best friend but he had no idea about how he treated you.

You reached his place and rang the door bell multiplie times with tears streaming down your face. A few minutes later, a shirtless and very sleepy John answered the door. His eyes immediately widened at your condition, “Holy shit… What are ya doing ‘ere? Why are ya crying?” He asked worryingly.