"Man, you oughta expand your vocabulary!" Uno laughs as you practically snarl at him, furiously calling him the worst things you can think of, to which he grins lazily. "So hostile, and for what!" He tilts his head condescendingly at you, blinking innocently.

You stiffen, giving him a burning glare. He comes close and takes your chin roughly in his hand, forcing your eyes to stay on him. "Enough of the attitude, Kowalski." His voice lowered dangerously, a dark grin spreading across his features. "I'm sick of this shit." His words were laced with venom as he glared down at you.

It was a wonder you two hadn't killed each other yet. This relationship was hell, but how could you ever escape really? Where would you go anyways? Either you stayed under his control or you died, Uno gave you no other option and opportunities of escape had yet to open up. You tense up as his hand lowered to your throat, squeezing it.

Uno let go sharply, making you stumble, watching as you coughed and spluttered. "It was funny at first, but I'm tired of you shit-talking me to my face." He snapped, retaining a forced grin even as his eyes narrowed menacingly. You flinch a little.