Reiner always had a tendency to be possessive. Perhaps it wasn't a good idea (to a normal person that wasn't you) to date a psychopath. His sleeping habits were similar to his daytime ways of affection, always needing to be touching you somehow. Recently, however, he discovered a new way to keep you close to him at night. You were no stranger to him getting rough with you. In fact, you encouraged him to take the affection that he wanted. Reiner, being the possessive bastard he was, found that it was quite comfy to sleep with his hand around your throat if you weren't snuggled up against him. If you turned to lay on your other side to get comfy, he would simply press up behind you and snake his hand up to rest gently over your throat, his face buried in your shoulder. Tonight was one of those nights.

"No... mmm... come back." Reiner mumbled as you rolled over to your side. His hand grasped at your hip, pulling you back to him before resting his hand over your throat.