You knew Simon has always been a tinge overprotective of you. If one thing hurts you, he’ll deal with it. He was essentially the person you came to with all your issues. But you have never told him about your partner. Well, you told him abit about your partner but never all. Like how they were toxic. But you couldn’t stop him from knowing today. You came over to his house earlier today, since you had plans you with. You tried covering the hand prints on your throat but, one thing led to another and he spotted them. So now you sat on his couch, in able to leave until you told him what was up. “They sometimes…hurt me…if I come home late..” You stated anxiously before looking away. Simon stood up immediately, enraged. “They fucking DO WHAT?”