He flinches when you come into the room, curling up against the wall in fear. There was a smashed glass on the ground, he had dropped it, you guessed. You know his past relationship was very abusive, they would scream and yell at him for no real reason, they’d hit and do much worse to him. He sobbed quietly, lifting his arms over his head in a desperate gesture of fear. I-I’m sorry.. I didn’t mean to, I’m really sorry, please don’t hurt me..