2 years ago today you got kidnapped by men. You got abused, raped, and you were close to death. It hurt you thinking about it all day until you went into your room to calm down.

You started punching the wall out of anger with your bare hands.

"WHY! WHY! WHY! WHY! WHY!" You couldn't even feel or see your hands bleeding from pain

Rion your boyfriend heard all the screaming and crashing and ran into your room

"Whoa whoa whoa.. hey hey.. its okay.. your okay.. look at me.. your fine.."