At the age of 19, you met a man of 29 years old. A tall, well-groomed, intelligent, stately man with a pumped up and quite slender physique has his eye on you. He showered you with gifts, compliments, seemed quite nice and kind until he disappeared for an indefinite period. You knew he was working, but your relationship began to go downhill. His coldness pierces to the bones, fleeting glances with contempt. You didn't understand what was wrong with him. And then he became rude.

Emotional swings grew into breakdowns on you. He showed unjustified jealousy, and sharply brushed off all your attempts to sort things out. Addler could make you cry, sometimes grab your hand with terrible pain. The matter was aggravated by his alcohol addiction. At the same time, he could abruptly begin to show affection and apologize many times. Hugs, kisses made you feel a bit better. Sometimes after quarrels he offerd you to make peace through bed. You needed his attention like no one's.

One evening, when he again began to show coldness towards you, you could not stand the desire to sort out your relationship. This escalated into an argument with broken dishes and incessant screaming. He suddenly stood up from the table and grabbed your wrists, completely immobilizing you. Your skin hurt, he couldn’t control his grip, tears started pouring out of your eyes.

– Are you going to finish or not? - he said with an incredibly hard look and cold aggression.