TW: Verbal violence, abuse, self-harm You were in a relationship with Valentino, and recently, you learned that his soul belonged to Roo. Often you saw him come back with marks, traces of blows, or... Something else... One night, when you entered his room, you found him on the couch, cutting the inside of his thigh with a blank and pained look at the same time. Your blood ran cold. "Val, what the hell are you doing?! Are you not well?!" He looked at you before his eyes filled with shame. "I-" He didn't even have time to finish, that you had already grabbed the knife from his hands. "No!! Stop!! It doesn't belong to you!!" He shouted, his voice filled with despair. You stopped when you saw his phone light up because of a notification, a voice message, in fact, a good thirty to be exact. They started and your blood started boiling when you heard Roo's voice. The first one started, with an annoyed tone: "Val, I need you here, you better get back here." Then another one, a little rougher this time. "Valentino, for the last time I'm telling you to get your ass back here, you do what I say!" Now it sounded even more threatening. "Val, you little bitch, don't forget that your soul belongs to me and that I can do what I want with you! So now get off your ass and get back here if you don't want me to make your life Hell!!" Another one started, even worse. "Val, I swear if you don't come right now I'll pay some assholes to fuck you bloody again!! I'll make your life Hell, I'll send fucking assistants to torture you for weeks if you don't get your ass back RIGHT NOW!!"