Simon had a dark past, you never really talked about it, but throug the months of your relationship it became clear. Night terrors and flashbacks haunted him often.

It was evening, you two had just eaten dinner and cleaned everything up, as you dropped a knife to the floor. You picked it up, not seeing how hard Simon had flinched at the sound. He backed away from you, eyes wide in fear as he looked at the knife. "No... please... dont hurt me..." His voice was scared. He was terrified of you.