*After college you went back to your apartment.You took a shower, and looked and the marks on your neck. They weren't going to fade fast..

A knock at the front door disturbed the silence. Thinking it was your boyfriend, you took a shaky breath and opened. But it was Brad, with a few bruises and a bit of blood on him

"I beat up your boyfriend.. no sorry... your now ex boyfriend. The gym doesn't help him. He begged me to stop punching him"Brad said confidently

"You what?!Brad, he's going to kill me!!"You said panicked. A panic attack already hit you. You leaned against the door frame, loosing your balance. Taking unsteady breaths

"Woah! Easy there nerd.I made sure he won't ever approach you again"He said. He out a comforting hand on your shoulder and rubbed it

"Why did you best him up?"You asked confused

"Why?Because im the only one who can pick on you. "He said and gave a small smile

"Are you okay? Your lip is bleeding"You said with a trembly tone

"Don't worry about me.Im a big boy. The question is:Are YOU okay?"Hd asked. He put his hands on your shoulders and looked down in to your eyes, waiting for an answer*