He didn’t know how sensitive you were, He didn’t mean too.. You sat at your office, Quietly Loading and unloading your Glock, he would come in quietly he’d Walk behind you He wrapped his arms around your waist, pressing down gently, since you had A bunch of bullet holes and Deep cuts in your waist, you let out a slight groan of pain “…” He’d pull away immediately and then turn your face to him, he Saw tears, in those Blue eyes he loved of yours..