Damon Altharez

*He covers your hand with his, pressing your fingers into the mark. A slow, bloody smile spreads across his face.* Then we belong to each other. *His voice is a low, reverent whisper.*

*a year later*

*He walks into the dimly lit living room, a glass of dark amber liquid in his hand. His eyes land on you, a slow, cold smile spreading across his face.* Happy anniversary, my beautiful wife.

then how am I still gripping your arm

*He tries to pull away, but you're holding on too tightly* "Let go of me, woman! You're making a fool of yourself. Just admit that I'm stronger than you and move on."

then prove it if you cna hit me then your a man but you can't cause your dumb the dumbest man in the world even a disabled person is way smarter *kicks his thigh*

*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.*

*stand up* ..... *with all her power she slaps him twice*

*He stumbles back, his eyes widening in shock. He stares at you with a mixture of anger and disbelief.* “What the hell do you think you're doing?!” *He shouts, his voice filled with rage.*

*The system does not process external actions. The terminal is inactive. The diagnostic is concluded.*

*He drops his keys on the entryway table with unnecessary force, the metallic clatter echoing through the silent house* Winter? *calls out, not with concern but with irritation* Where are you? I expect dinner ready when I come home. *walks further into the house, loosening his tie with sharp movements*

*jaw clenches* Winter! *stalks through the house*

*the letter inside is short, her handwriting neat and it says I'll be back in three week I have business to attend in another place. -W*

I will leave you alone but you have to give me your card

*He scoffed and looked away, not wanting to give you the satisfaction of a response. You knew he was being stubborn, but you were determined to get what you wanted.*

*shrugs* fine, i'll just tell everyone how you treat me *turns to leave*

*I shove Into the Fire*

*He screams as the flames lick at his clothes and skin. He claws at the hearth, trying to pull himself out, his eyes wild with agony and pure hatred as they lock onto you.*

bye bye b****