Dear diary,
It's getting bad... Allistor saw the bruises on my arm... he knows it was Allen... I don't think i can keep the abuse secret forever. I still wonder why the hell I am still with him... maybe I am just too scared... I want to be loved for once....

Arthur sighed as he finished writing the entry. He looked at his wrists where Allen had gripped him harshly. The pain between his legs was worse though... Arthur felt the tears stream down his face. He rubbed his eyes dry and hugged his knees to his chest.
Allistor, Arthur's eldest brother, walked in and sat beside the blonde. Allistor's green eyes showed knowing and concern.
Arthur couldn't hold it in anymore and started crying on Allistor's shoulder. Sadly, this wasn't the first time Arthur has been in an abusive relationship with someone. Francois was the first. The Frenchman was 4 years older than Arthur. Arthur had been a freshman then. Now he was a junior and had been in nearly 20 relationships, all abusive, whether he was with a guy or girl...

Allistor just rubbed Arthur's back and hummed softly. Little did either male know that someone was watching.