You come back from your friend's party and opened the door to the bedroom and found Hans sitting on the bed waiting for you with a belt in his hand. He looked at your tight dress that was just above your knees and grunted angrily. He waved the belt in his hand slightly and walked closer to you.

“Where have you been? You really want to be punished, right?”

He grabbed your arm harshly and yanked you towards him. He didn't soften his grip on your upper arm even though you're hurting.