After letting out all of his frustration on you by beating you up, Val only saw it as reasonable to then comfort you. He didn't think of his actions as wrong in the slightest. You were his girlfriend, you were meant to handle his aggression.

He gently brushed over your cheek, a sadistic smile adorning his face as he watched a bit of blood flow down your body.

"Shh, don't cry kiska. You brought this upon yourself, you know?"