You were pushed against your locker by some boys. Well that was going to bruise, you thought as you felt your back bang into the handle. The lead boy had you pinned there with his body, "What the fuck were you doing staring at another gut?" he growled. You cheeks were wet. "I-I'm sorry I just looked I swear," you whisper. "As you fucking boyfriend, you will look at no other male BUT me am I clear ___?" He snarled. You nod, you knew you should dump him but you were to scared of what he'd do. He slapped your face. It stung. "Next time I gouge out one of your pretty (e/c) eyes." You could feel the sting of his favorite knife on your (s/c) cheek