‼Warning- This will be very sad. This also involves self harm and abuse but if you are not comfortable or are going through something don't read this. I don't want to upset anyone or have anyone be sad.

Y/n POV.

I was walking home from the market to cook something for my boyfriend Roger ( you can make up your own image of what you want him yo look like). I did not want to be with Roger but I have no place to go. Roger is so mean to me and abusive. When we first started dating he was nice and sweet but later on he became mean and aggressive. He would always apologize after he would hit me. I sometimes thought it was my fault and I was doing something wrong.

I secretly had a crush on one of Rogers friends. His name was Namjoon he lived in the same apartment complex as me and Roger. Namjoon doesn't know about the things Roger does to me because Roger always puts on a fake smile and pretends nothing is wrong.

...I hate him..

I finally make it to the apartment and walk up stairs. To my surprise I see namjoon outside his door hanging something. He looks to the right and sees me staring. I blush and wave at him.

"Hey y/n you look wonderful today" said Namjoon
"O-oh thank you" I could feel my face heating up more and more. Just as soon as I was about to say more the door to me and Rogers apartment slammed open. There stood a angry Roger his fist balled up and his jaw clenched. He glanced at Namjoon and then back at me.

He then grabbed me by my hair causing me to drop the food I was holding and pulled me inside. He slammed the door closed and threw me across the room.

Rogers POV.

This bitch! After everything I've done for her! I let her live with me I bought her stuff I allow her to sleep in my bed and she goes and flirts with my friend. I slap her and she starts crying. She has no right to cry the only reason she's still here is because I'm a nice guy I only hit her a couple times she should be lucky. I should of kicked her out months ago. I've been cheating on her anyway with one of my coworkers. I was about to hit her again until I heard my door open. It was...Namjoon? What the hell was he doing here?
"Get out Namjoon this is none of your business" I was about to hit y/n once more till I felt a lot of pain on my head and a wet liquid running down my face..it was blood. Suddenly everything turned black and I fell.

Y/n POV.

Just as Roger was about to hit me again Namjoon came in and hit him over the head with a metal bat. Namjoon must of hit him pretty hard because there was blood rushing down his face. My eyes were burning from all the tears. The hits from Roger didn't hurt anymore I was used to them. Namjoon looked at me with sadness in his eyes he then glanced at my wrist and saw all the long cuts I had.
" y/n..why didn't you tell me..?" Namjoon said as he walked over to me kicking Rogers body out of the way. I just whimpered and held my arms open wanting to be hugged.

He smiled and embraced me in his strong arms. I decided it was finally time for me to tell him how I feel...

Should I continue... what do you guys think?