Trigger warning. Abuse. Rude remarks.

Nico walked through the empty halls of his high school. Suddenly he heard the last voice he needed, his boyfriend.
"Hey, faggot! You done with my homework?"Max asked rudely. Max was muscular, tan, brown hair, and cold brown eyes.

Nico rolled his eyes and ignored him,
"Where you heading to, possibly home to end your life?"Max smirked, running up next to him. Nico continued to walk, but faster.
"Look at me when I'm talking to you, freak!" Max shoved Nico up against the lockers roughly. Nico groaned a little, Max smirked. "Can't talk?" He taunted. Nico glared at him, but said nothing. There was a challenging glint in his eyes, Max pinned both his wrists above his head, holding him to the lockers as he used his other fist to punch him, Nico whimpered, "Beg, and I'll stop." Max smirked. Nico's response was quite generous, he spit blood at Max.

"You shouldn't have done that." Max said, throwing Nico to the floor, he kicked him roughly against the lockers, Nico struggled not to scream. He shook his head dizzily and put his hands out to stop Max's foot from hitting his side again. "Stop." Nico choked out weakly.
"I didn't . . . do . . . anything to you." He breathed out. "Why?" He asked from the floor.
Max growled and pulled him by his hair into the bathroom, locking it behind him.
"You're sick. You don't deserve to live!" Max kicked his shoulder, Nico whimpered, backing to a corner.
"What are you gonna do now that your friends aren't here to protect you, huh?" He kicked him again.

His friends were never really fond of Max, they tried to act nice but despised him.
"I'm sorry . . . For- whatever . . . I did." Nico spoke weakly.
Punch. Kick. Kick. Punch. Punch. Punch. Kick. Punch. Kick.

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Nico lay on the bathroom floor, gasping for breath as Max kicked him again, then he stopped. Max sighed, walking over to a sink and wetting a towel, then going back to Nico, starting to wipe the blood off his face.
"You know I love you. But you need to stop pissing me off, ok?" Max raised his eyebrows, Nico have a weak nod. He flinched as Max raised his hand to Nico's face to wipe off some blood.
Suddenly, Max got closer,
"You don't tell anyone about this, or it'll be more than just you getting beat." He whispered, every time he did something to Nico, he said those horrifying 15 words to keep his mouth shut.

Nico have a shaky nod.
"I love you." Max said, brushing a hand through Nico's hair. Nico heard it all the time. But never returned the words truly.
"Say. It. Back." Max said in a demanding tone, now gripping his hair.
"I-I- I lo- l- I lo-" Nico stopped abruptly as Max angrily raised a hand, he shut his eyes, preparing to be hit. It did not happen. Instead Max placed a hand behind his head, pulling him into a kiss. Things used to be different, Max used to be gentle with him, and would never even think about hurting him. Their kisses used to be warm and comforting. Now, for Nico, it was just fearful. When they pulled apart, Max whispered 4 words into Nico's ear that made his heart break even more than it already was.

"Stay away from Solace."

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