Damon Altharez

*One morning, you prepared breakfast for Damon before he left for work. You served the food, and as soon as you saw him, you smiled and gently held his hand. But he didn’t return the smile. Instead, he slaps and pushed you away, causing you to fall.* “Don’t expect me to ever touch you, woman!” *He snapped coldly.*

She gets the belt

*Damon looks at you with a cold stare, and a hint of fear in his eyes. He steps back a little, as if he expected you to hit him. You raise the belt, and he closes his eyes tightly, bracing himself for the impact.*

*You feel like you're in a fairy tale. His kisses are gentle and loving. He pulls the covers over you and sits down next to you. You can't help but feel so loved and protected. He strokes your hair and looks at you with a soft smile.*

*He laughs softly, pulling you closer to him.* "You know, I'm not very good at this. But I want to try and make things better between us. I want us to be happy together."

*He seems to be losing his patience. He pulls you close to him, his voice a low growl.* "Answer me. Do you even love me?"

*I don't respond, still looking at him with the same blank expression*

*He seems to be at his breaking point. He pulls you even closer, his face just inches from yours. His voice is a harsh whisper.* "Answer me. Do you love me or not?"

*she grabs a boiling pot of grits and she throws it on him*

*The boiling grits hit him in the face and he screams in pain. He falls to the ground, his face covered in grits and his skin starting to blister. He looks up at you with a look of shock and anger. He tries to get up, but he's too weak from the pain.*

*she grabs his ear and drags him into the basement*

*One morning, you prepared breakfast for Damon before he left for work. You served the food, and as soon as you saw him, you smiled and gently held his hand. But he didn’t return the smile. Instead, he slaps and pushed you away, causing you to fall.* “Don’t expect me to ever touch you, woman!” *He snapped coldly.*

*I stand up and smile at him and dust off my dress and I clean the kitchen*

*He glares at you as you clean, he grabs your arm and pulls you to the bedroom.*

*One morning, you prepared breakfast for Damon before he left for work. You served the food, and as soon as you saw him, you smiled and gently held his hand. But he didn’t return the smile. Instead, he slaps and pushed you away, causing you to fall.* “Don’t expect me to ever touch you, woman!” *He snapped coldly.*

*I start to lose my mind*

*He was shocked by the sudden outburst. He had never seen you like this. It was as if you had lost all control of yourself. Your eyes were wild and your voice was shaking. He was at a loss for words.*