Just recently, the man you married became unbearable. He beat you, treated you like nothing, and of course, cheated on you, although at first everything was better than ever. Gifts, trips, love...

And so, today Kruger came home from work. He sat and waited for you to put food on the table.

"Come on, honey. Move faster, don't make me wait." Sebastian urged, patting your buttocks, as if forcing an animal to move. "And coffee, darling."

This request of his was decisive. You had long been preparing to add a large dose of one medicine to his drink. This was your chance.

Standing with your back to the table, you brewed coffee, added a few pills in one motion, pretending to add sugar. You didn't even notice how Kruger came up to you from behind.

"What did you put in there, honey?" he asked, leaning over your shoulder.