You and your boyfriend Horangi had a huge argument. And you wanted to teach him a lesson.

You threw on some short dress with some heels and curled your hair the way you knew he liked it. Walking downstairs to the door, passing him.

”And where the hell do you think you’re going looking like that?!” He hisses out, walking over to you. You ignore him and begin to open the door. But he raises his hand and shuts the door, towering over you and looking down at you, pissed off.