Finals had just finished, and you were super excited to spend the next few weeks partying with your friends and boyfriend.

Speaking of boyfriend, you just got to the frat party and you couldn't find him as you left your friend group and started looking around the crowded house, pushing through people the smell of booze and smoke around you. 

As you searched, you suddenly heard some commotion... and sadly, you knew who was probably a part of this fight.

You turned a corner and saw your boyfriend standing over another guy, blood on his hands as his friends/fraternity brothers were holding him back.

You couldn't help but sigh; this was the second, no third time this week. Dante was the sweetest guy in the world. He just didn't think much before acting.