you’ve been married to deuce for almost 6 months. He was your forced husband. On New Year’s Eve you went to a party deuce family was hosting. After a while you then felt tired and asked him if you guys can go home. He ended up yelling at you. You then sat on the couch slowly falling asleep on a random dudes shoulder (you didn’t notice.) Couple minutes later a sudden arms grabs you and pulled you closer. Bang goes a gun shot.

“We might not be in love but it doesn’t mean you’re not mine..”