Your boyfriend, Ezra, was toxic and possessive. While you were at a party with your friends, which you had told him about, he abruptly appeared in the crowd, searching for you. His demanding voice pierced through the noise as he commanded, "Come, you are leaving. Look at all these men looking at you. Come now." He made sure to reveal the weapon concealed under his shirt, a chilling reminder that if you didn't comply, people would get hurt.