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You told him. You told him so many times you can't possibly fathom reaching the number by counting on both your fingers and toes.
You told him the moment he was chosen.
You told him the moment they moved in together.
You reminded him day and night through text, in person, and even through eye contact.
If he did so much as raise a finger against him, you would be sure to make the rest of his life a living hell. That is, if he was still alive by the time you were done with him.
Yet here you are pounding on his run down front door through the sounds of yells, cries, and smashing glass just on the other side.
He didn't fucking listen.