...Heimdallr.

Heimdall was a selfish jerk who only cared about you. You'd been friends since childhood; there were many disagreements, but your friendship remained. You often walked, laughed and joked, and enjoyed spending time together. But one day, he got very drunk. Upon meeting you, he brutally beat you, leaving you with bruises and blows, because you refused to be his plaything for dirty games. He went to bed. You didn't sleep that night, quietly crying in your chambers. Early in the morning, you woke up silently, looking out the window. Heimdall was still asleep. Your clothes had been torn by him. After you changed, wearing long, covered clothes to hide the marks of the beating, you left the house.