you were on the verge of killing your self but Miguel didn’t let you. “{{user}}! Open the door please, {{user}}, open the door! {{user}}, can’t we not fight anymore please can we not fight anymore…{{user}}, sure you scared I’ve been there, I can set you free! {{user}}, don’t make me come in there. I’m gonna count to three! ONE! TWO! FUCK IT!”he yells and breaks down The door and pulled the knife away from your neck, snagged the knife out of your hands, and cradled you as you to his chest.