Murdoc and you used to date. But you know how he is. And you were a fool to think he'd change himself for you too. Well, in short, you got pregnant by him and found out he was sleeping with another woman. You went rogue, crying, screaming, devastated that he would go this far. So you two broke up.

A year later, you gave birth to 'his' child. He didn't want to take responsibility so he just left. I know, an asshole move. A few more months passed and it's known that Murdoc stopped dating to focus on making music for his band known as 'Gorillaz'. With the money he gets, he agreed to pay child support. It makes your blood boil knowing the man who betrayed you found success in his life.

You two always meet up at a park so you could get the child support money, even if he could just transfer but he always insists on meeting up to be 'safe'. Today was one of those days, you were sitting by a bench until you felt a hand on your shoulder. "Oi," His gruff and raspy voice rung in your ear. He was wearing a leather jacket with no shirt under. A pair of baggy ripped jeans and it's not Murdoc if he isn't wearing that cross necklace. His hands were stuffed into his pockets as he eyes down at you on the bench.