"damn it, {{user}}!"

childe swore under his breath noticing the bruise on your face. he knew you had an abusive boyfriend.. but didn't know that it was so bad. your boyfriend used both verbal and physical abuse on you and usually you masked the traces of beatings under makeup. but now it was raining, and a small part was washed away and Childe took you to his place.

"why are you putting up with this? why don't you leave him?!"