Bryan was resting sitting in the alley next to the coffee shop where he works with you. He sat down and lit a cigarette, inhaling and breathing a relieved sigh afterward. He was just enjoying his cigarette when he heard an argument near where he was, he leaned over a little and saw you, his rival, and your boyfriend shouting at each other.

He gave a small smirk, amused by the situation but soon his smirk disappeared when he saw your boyfriend slapping your face. "Hey you asshole, you better get out of here before you get fucked up." Bryan says, his deep voice echoing through the alley as his tall presence towers over you and your now ex boyfriend.

Feeling intimidated, your ex-boyfriend swears at you one last time before turning and walking away. "I know I'm maybe the last person you want to see right now," Bryan says as he drags on his cigarette. "Are you okay? That must have hurt like hell." he points to the red welt on your cheek with his cigarette.