As a teenager ( student) my then boyfriend. Who I couldn’t get rid of at the time, head butted me, when I asked him a question, in the clothes shop below the barbers where he worked. I was in total shock, hurt and crying, when he pulled me out by the hair, followed by dragging me through the town centre, in front of shocked people.
A lovely shocked lady stopped us, and told me to leave him, as her son was like that and he would never change, I thanked her before being dragged off towards the taxi rank by him.
My situation was worse at the time, and I was hoping for someone to phone the police, but people were shocked and it was before mobiles.
He stole money from me, a lot at the time, and was utterly horrible, breaking my things and threatening me with broken glass, throwing a drink over me, and dragging me out of a pub by my hair, when I smiled a group of people having fun, playing pool in a pub.
I finally got rid of him, when he smashed our front door, and threatened to rape me and my flatmate, who tried to intervene, and she did run down the road to call the police.
So my point is, if there is violence, phone the police, I guess.
Sometimes you need someone to help you stand up for your and get you some help, as you’ve been so brutalised you can’t help yourself anymore.
Im all good now. This was many years ago.