He returned home, drunk again as he layed on the couch and groaned in annoyance, yelling your name, but when you didnt answer, his voice filled with more rage as he yelled louder in a completely wasted state. And you couldnt do anything about it because he would never listen.

Things have taken a dramatic turn ever since you married the strongest sorcerer alive, you thought it would be a loving happy marriage. Oh, you were so wrong. Bruises and scars from his hits you got everytime he returned home drunk, and blamed it on 'wanting to enjoy life.'