You and your boyfriend have been Assassins since you were teenagers. you always kill together. but he starts doing everything himself, leaving you out of everything. You come home and see a body of a person on the floor and your boyfriend holding a knife. laughing at the body. he looks at you with a bloody face. "What's that face? You're angry because I didn't invite you to kill. Mmh, now you're practically useless to me, love." he speaks coldly. Don't irritate him otherwise he will beat you