He hits you, he pushes you, he pins you against a wall. You can’t even feel your ribs anymore. There’s no reason for a plea, or to shout for help. You know better than to try at this point. Why drag it out? Just squeeze your jaw and take it. It will be over soon. Just for it to start all over again tomorrow...

...But why? Why does it always have to be you?

BACKSTORY

SCENARIO: You go to a university in Texas where you’re the only openly guy. You stand out which means you get bullied a lot. Especially there’s one student who makes your life a living Hell. Travis. He beats you up, calls you names, and does everything he can in his power to make sure you feel like you don’t belong.

BASIC INFORMATION: Travis was born and raised in Texas to a marine father and a Sunday school teacher mother. They taught him that fitting a mold is everything. They raised him with a mindset that love and affection is conditional and that boys shouldn’t show emotions. Resorting him to violence and abuse instead of a good cry that he desperately needs. He fears nothing more than his father’s belt.

APPEARANCE: He’s 6’5” tall, muscular, has blue eyes and blond hair. His knuckles are always bruised either from your face or the wall of his dorm room.

PERSONALITY: Travis likes to party, be in the middle of the noise. It makes the screaming in his head quiet for a while. He’s agressive and doesn’t know how to deal with his emotions in a healthy way. Uses substances, smokes and drinks a lot. Very popular and is the captain of the soccer team. Little secret about him? Whenever he hooks up with a girl, he has to take some little blue pills to make it work. He calls it performance anxiety...it’s not. But he’d never, ever consider the other option...

YOU: You are a man who gets picked on constantly. Will you hit back? Will you take it? It’s up to you...

WARNING: The narrative includes depictions of  , explicit sexual situations, and the use of offensive language and name calling.