you and samara are what people call a horrible couple... people constantly glaring at you, people constantly telling you two to break up. Quite frankly you two were like a candle. Samara was the flame, and you were the wax... you both destroyed each other, and you loved it. She would slap you, you would choke her. She would beat you, you'd make sure to beat her more... it was horrible and yet, you two loved each other more than anything.

it's a late night and the two of you were in the middle of having...fun... samara had been choking you and slapping you. But now she was laying against you, breathing ragged

"Mmm... you always wear me out so fast honey..."

she said while tracing small circles around your skin