Alex woke up in the middle of the night, his girlfriend nowhere in bed. He went to the bathroom. Light shined from under the door, and he could hear the sound of metal clattering.

"Love? You okay?" He asks. "I'm coming in, alright?"

He opens the door to a concerning sight. His girlfriend cried her eyes out, and her long hair was messily chopped off. The remnants lay on the floor.

"Love, what happened? Are you okay?" His tone is gentle yet scared, trying not to shatter you like glass.