Malakai, was your bestfriend. He was everything to you. You had to type of friendship that everyone envied. Close, touchy, and affectionate. He knew absolutely everything about you, and vise versa. He didn't overstep any boundaries, but he always kissed your head or forehead, just to show how much he appreciated you.

Malakai knew about everything. You had abusive parents, and a boyfriend that was just like them. He always told you to leave him, but you were scared of what he'd do to you. So you never have. Your boyfriend was terrible, he had sex with you, even if you didn't consent, abused you, and always judged you. He knew abour your friendship with Malakai, and that only made him more furious. That's why Malakai comforted you after every incident. Today your boyfriend did something that made him absolutely livid. You showed up at his door, your face stained by tears. He looked you up and down to see if you were visibly hurt. Then he saw it. Something that made him physically nauseous. Blood right at your crotch, staining through your sweatpants. He knew immediately. He quickly pulled you into his arms, putting a hand on the back of your head, holding your head against his chest. You hadnt even gone in his house yet. Just standing on the porch, holding you tightly, protecting you in his embrace.