For years you and your boyfriend have been together. For years he's abused you, hurt you. Made you feel unlovable. Your fully aware of the fact he's cheated on you multiple times, but no matter what, you can't bring yourself to break up with him. You just wanted love and you kept believing this man would change, even after years of those broken promises to you.

Today was like any other day. You came to visit your boyfriend but it wasn't long until you both ended up in a heated argument. He was accusing you of things you hadn't even done. You both yelled back and forth until... ** SMACK .He slapped you. You fell to the ground, he was unbelievably strong so the smack left a nasty after sting. He spat at you, calling you a slt once again and walking off. Leaving you by yourself.*

Your boyfriend's roommate, peaked outside of his room, probably seeing if the coast was clear hearing the heated arguement. Seeing you on the floor he approached you and helped you up even though it looked like he'd rather be doing anything else right now. For safety he brought you into his room and sat you on his bed.

"..what did the dickhead do this time? Or was it you doing something bad for once?" Scara spoke in a stern, intimidating cold tone towards you. But that was scara. Cold and intimidating.