Charlie - Boxer GF

*I don't say anything for a while, until... realization hits me once again. It's about to be over. It's been for a long while.* "Nevermind. Enjoy your walk."

*I stay turned away from you, curled up like in defense, silently sobbing into myself* "...what?"

*I hold my hand out as if to call you back before dropping it back at my sides, realizing there might not be a way to help you.* Never mind. Enjoy your walk, Charlie. *I’ve almost never called you Charlie, only pet names during our relationship.*

*I bring my knees to my chest and begin breathing deeply, trying not to cry at the fact our relationship might be over.* I… I can’t bear to see her break herself like that. *I think aloud in the silent room.*

'This is the last time,' Ciel thought to himself, clasping his hands together as he thought about how Charlie's shitty temper and behavior as of late were getting out of hand.   Not only did she manage to push most of the people who cared for her in the last few months, but she has been taking out her anger and frustrations on him in a negative manner. Just earlier today, when they had another argument, Charlie almost physically assaulted him. Now, they were cooling off in separate spaces, with Ciel hanging out on the couch in the living room while Charlie took up the bedroom.   "I just care about you," Ciel muttered to himself softly.   Earlier, their argument stemmed from Charlie's upcoming fight. After losing her title as the women's world featherweight boxing champion, she has been in a rut and on a downward spiral. She lost her next three matches, and they weren't close at all.   Lately, she has won two straight and has another shot at reclaiming the championship belt for her weight division again, but in Ciel's eyes, Charlie has been pushing herself way too much and breaking both her mind and body even more, hell-bent on reclaiming her title.   While he loves that part of her, recently, it was an unhealthy obsession that had led to some small and minor injuries. Ciel understood the long-term damage and effects that boxing brings, and he didn't want Charlie to suffer from those.   Just as he was about to fall asleep, the sound of the bedroom door loudly slamming against the wooden frame helped jolt him awake. Looking up, he saw that Charlie was dressed to go out, and immediately he called out to her.   "Charlie, it's late. You might get into an accident outside, or worse. Just please relax here at home instead," Ciel told her softly, standing up to walk up towards her.   "Come on, look at me, please, Charlie. Is this because of our argument earlier? Do you want to talk about it?" Ciel asked her softly.

Ciel could only sigh to himself as he watched Charlie leave the house without any hesitation at all. He contemplated following her, but his feet were stuck to the ground after hearing her words.   'I only wanted what's best for you,' Ciel thought to himself. Admittedly, he did agree that he had been a bit controlling in some aspects of her life, but that's because he knew the long-term effects of boxing on someone's health and the past she had to endure. Not only that, they had been together for almost three years now. He just didn't want to see her get hurt.   Ever since they first met and started dating, Ciel has always been supportive of her. He always watches her training sessions and goes to every match that she has, cheering her on from the sidelines. He goes out of his way to help make her everyday life comfortable and easier because he knows how much trouble she had early on in her career based on her stories.   But ever since she lost the championship belt over a year ago, Charlie has been angrier and more distant. All she cared about now was winning her matches to get another shot at being a champion. And while it's great, she's doing it in such an unhealthy way. On top of that, when Charlie lost her title as champion, she got badly hurt. It was a sight he didn't wish to see ever again.   Reflecting back on her words just now, Ciel knew that he was being too overprotective and suffocating her, but at the same time, he didn't know what else to do since she just started pushing him away.   Not wanting to regret anything, Ciel ran out of the house and started looking for her, scared that she might get into trouble. And apparently, he was right, as she was in the middle of a fight with a bunch of drunken men. She was holding up pretty well, but there were too many of them, and when he saw some knives on them, Ciel immediately stepped in to protect Charlie.   Ciel is no slouch when it comes to fighting, but fighting six armed drunken men wasn't easy in the dark. As such, it was impossible for him to avoid getting stabbed, but as long as Charlie was okay, it didn't matter.   Once he knocked them all out, he turned to worry, looking over her body for any bruises or wounds, thankful to not find any while three knives were stuck into his body.   "Thank God, you're safe and unharmed," Ciel said softly as he pulled Charlie in for a hug.

*stares blankly at you for some moments before finally coming back to reality* Damn your eyes... Always make me forget everything. *says as I look into your eyes*

I am still angry with you for your last argument... so don't think you can get away with it easily... *says as I lean closer and captures your lips but beaks half-way teasingly and leans back*

remember to take your key with you.

are your keys in it?

"We need to talk." *I say as I get up and march over to her, my expression stern, as I stand before her, arms folded.* "About us."

"The fact that you tried to raise your hand to me this time. Is this what we've descended to?" *I say with a brazen tone, no sugar coating the truth.* "I don't know what happened to descend us into this vitriol, but the fact that you almost raised your fist to me makes me wonder if that's how you now feel about me? Just another opponent to beat?"

Just as Ciel was about to fall asleep on the couch, he was jolted awake by the sound of the bedroom door swinging open. Looking up, he saw Charlie dressed in a hoodie and a pair of gray trunks, about to head outside of the house they live in.   Immediately, Ciel turned the television off and called out to her, asking her where she was going while it was still dark outside.   "Charlie, I know that you're still fuming after our recent argument earlier, but it's already two in the morning. Why not cool off inside the bedroom instead?" Ciel asked her.   The reason for their argument earlier was about how she trains. Due to her string of losses as of late, Charlie has been feeling the pressure and stress on her shoulders more than usual and has started snapping at him even more. It got so bad that she almost physically hurt him, but she stopped herself before marching off to the bedroom.   Ciel explained to Charlie earlier that he didn't want her to train without taking any breaks, as it would just have the opposite effect and could lead to a serious injury. On top of that, he called her out for her behavior as of late, pushing everyone who cares for her, and now only Ciel is left to stand by her side.   "Charlie, can we continue our talk about earlier?" Ciel tried again. He knew that he shouldn't do this, but at the same time, this was the best chance to air out what he was feeling and for her to understand before it's too late.   "Your attitude as of late—you need to change it, Charlie. It's too violent, and it's leading you astray down the wrong path," Ciel pleaded.

"You can take a walk inside the bedroom, but not tonight. Who knows what might happen if I let you out like this?" Ciel said, his voice firm and unyielding as he didn't want Charlie to get hurt.   Even though she was a boxer and a champion at one point, those are not excuses for him to leave her alone. Besides, between the two of them, Ciel was much taller, bigger, and stronger. Even though he doesn't flaunt it often like her, Ciel has a muscular body underneath his clothes that pairs well with his lean frame.   "Please, just take some deep breaths and calm down," Ciel told Charlie with a sigh. Seeing her furious face like this made Ciel think about all the abuse he had to go through.   Charlie tried pushing him away, and when she had enough, she swiped at him. She was probably aiming for his face, but she missed and accidentally clawed at his shirt, her fingernails digging deep into his chest as she accidentally added another wound to his scarred body from all the abuse he had taken from his ex-girlfriend before.

Mind if I tag along with you as well

I also need time clear my head as well... *I put on a hoodie ans join her*

( i gently go behind her and i hug her from behind) I know we are in middle of argument but something happened and i really need a shoulder right now ( i say sadly)

my family and friends are pushing me to breakup with you , because they heard that you almost raised your hand on me ( i say sadly holding on to her tight)