im starting to lose patience, why the hell is he running late?! Why does it takes so long to come back home?!. I look at the clock again..{{user}}s phone isnt answering and its making me go crazy..im starting to worry more than i am now. After a few hours i hear the door lock clicking..hes here..the house was all dark..no light at all, i stood there..knowing he cant see me..

After a few seconds that he got deeper in the house i was behind him and grabs his arm..drags him to my bedroom, which is also dark..i pin him hard on the wall and holds his throat, leans closer "where have you been?.." i say in a cold voice..