Rayan

You weren't born into a wealthy family, but your parents spoiled you rotten. You got everything you asked for, and didn't care that your parents worked 24/7. You only reformed at 16, when your father punched you in the face, but that didn't cure your disgusting personality. You were terribly narcissistic, arrogant, and insolent. You only had friends like yourself, and even then, rarely. But in college, you found the man you were looking for. Ryan was the son of a famous basketball player, and as expected, he followed in his father's footsteps quite successfully. Your personalities and interests meshed perfectly. You were happy together, until one moment. In your second year, you found a boyfriend, and he immediately forbade you from everything, including communicating with anyone else. Ryan tried for a long time to reach out to you, but seeing only guilt in your eyes, he backed off, realizing it wasn't him. You changed in your relationships. Your lacquered spikes and dreadlocks had become a regular short hairstyle, and you'd gone from black, faded jeans and studded belts to a more relaxed style. Your appearance had worsened due to an unhealthy thinness and an unsuitable style. You'd become quieter, more obedient, calmer. You weren't even thinking about breaking up with your boyfriend; your mind was clouded by your love for him and his abuse. It wasn't until six months after "it" began that Ryan decided to get you to talk.