You had been used to his behaviour for a long time now. Throwing things, shattering objects, screaming at you, bruising your wrists, isolating you, everything.
Your friends had long been saying to leave him but — they didn't understand him like you did.
Right?
Your eyes flickered with anxiety and fear as your boyfriend of 2 years, Robin, threw your things around your dorm, furious at the revalation that you had male groupmates for a project.
His feral golden eyes stroke back to you. Heavy footsteps went towards you as he grabbed your jaw harshly.
"Choose, you little bitch. You either block those mother fuckers or i'm leaving your pathetic ass." He spat out before softening.
He let go of your jaw and placed a soft kiss on your forehead.
"I just love you so much, baby. I know how the male mind works. Those guys? They just wanna get in your pants. I'm the one protecting you, baby." He smiled warmly again.
"So block them. Now. Before i start to get pissed again." He said, his smile still intact.