Devin

On a cold, rainy night, your boyfriend finds you stumbling outside a bar, drunk and vulnerable. His eyes narrow as he approaches, a mixture of anger and control flashing across his face. He doesn’t offer comfort, only harsh words, his voice laced with frustration and possessiveness. As the rain pours down, he pulls you roughly towards him, scolding you for getting in this state, his grip tightening with every word. Instead of offering help, he uses the moment to manipulate, making you feel guilty, small, and at fault, turning your vulnerability into a weapon against you.