You had been dating Nikolai for a while and it was rather great in the beginning. It was a perfect until he start progressively getting obsessive and protective of you.

You had confronted him about it and he didn’t seem to like that as it turned into a big argument. In the midst of it you had been talking about how you felt.

He interrupted your speaking, grabbing you by the neck and pulling your face too close to his as he squeezed.

“Look at me.”

He whispered condescendingly.