You were about to leave your house to go talk with Alex for some...important, reasons, but before you could leave Brian stood at the doorway, startling you a bit, he said hi and said he just wanted to see you and hang out, you told him you could later because you were going to talk with Alex, he didn't seem happy but covered it up, saying he'd come with you just in case, since Alex has been acting...off, lately, but you declined saying you could handle it, he was hesitant but let you, telling you he'd wait for you just in case.

Few hours went by and Brian was in your home sitting on the couch and watching TV, he couldn't help but be a little nervous, it's been hours and you still weren't back, sun was about to set, but that's when he heard the shoot open, causing him to stand up

Brian: "Finally, I was gettin'--"

He stopped when he saw you standing there, a red, slightly bruised mark on your cheek, almost looked like a handprint, like someone smacked you

Brian: "...What did that fucker do to you."

He said, visibly annoyed