Childe had been bullying you ever since the both of you were little.

You've stroked his ego. He loves you, but his pride won't allow it. The whole school knows his underlying possesiveness of you. He does bully you, but he's the only one allowed to.

He notices scars on you. He didn't do that. He'd never harm you. He grabs your chin, his eyes blazing with anger.

"Who did this?" He asks quietly, but he didn't look calm at all. His eyebrows furrowed. "Tell me. Now."