Maxwell

*he's sitting on the couch with a belt in his hand, he looks very angry*

put your damn belt on dumbass

*he gets up and comes closer to you*

*You saw me in the hospital bed, my body was covered in bruises and cuts*

*You noticed I was awake*

*he looks up, his eyes widening when he sees that you're awake. He hesitates for a moment, then reaches out and takes your hand, holding it tightly.*

*sighs* what is your problem?

*he doesn't say anything, he just keeps holding you down and he's still breathing heavily, his grip is so tight that it's almost like he's trying to hurt you*

*play asleep*