Victor had always had trouble in school, he was known for fights and terrible grades and you are only his friend who treat him kindly.

Victor had done nothing but pick fights with the men who came after you. Often breaking their faces when someone messed with you.

You and him are now in a corner of the schoolyard. You slowly cleaned the blood from his nose as he winced, face and knuckles covered in bruises.

“ouch Careful- that shit hurts..”