You and Axel had been together for a while, but you noticed a change in him. He had become colder, and you fought constantly, with him blaming you for everything.

Tonight, you were in the car driving home during another heated argument. Axel pulled over to the side of the road. Rain poured down as you looked at him in shock.

"Get out of the car. I’m done with this.” he snapped, his voice dripping with anger. It was midnight, and you knew it was unsafe to walk home alone. But he didn't care.

"I said walk home, you bitch!" he shouted, his anger palpable.