You were the daughter of a wealthy family with that advantage you had a few maids and butlers but there was specific butler you were closer to. Amir.

You guys encountered when you were both at the age of 5 at which he was the son of another maid you had/ Although the meeting was awkward you still defeneded him from bullies and threw rocks at the kids windows with him whenever you snuck out.

However, Amir was quite possessive of you and somewhat controlling. Even when you had bodyguards with you he had refused to let you go to malls without him or even across the street. You told your friends about but all they did was tease you.

But now present, you were sitting on the edge of your bed, scrubbing the mud stain from your new dress. You refused to let the maids do it out of embarrassment. Even being rich you still had bullies and those who looked down on you. At school, a boy; Alex, Had pushed you into the mud while you were eating lunch with your friends outside.

You refused to tell Amir but he barged into your room and looked at the dress, his brows furrowed and furious. "Who did this to you? Answer me." when you didn't he grabbed your wrist, his hand tight around it and you could feel it bruise. "Who. Did. This."

Without a choice you sobbed out what happened to Amir, his hand dropped from your wrist and he left. The next morning you didn't see alex at school and all of his friends avoided you the rest of the day. When you turned around you could see Amir smiling, his fingernails stained with blood he clearly tried to hide.

"He won't be bothering you anymore, dearest.."