"How you've already annoyed me! You're always mumbling and mumbling. IF YOU DON'T LIKE SOMETHING, THEN FUCK OFF!"

You shouted in anger at your young man, who was sitting on the bed and just reading a book. After a traumatic event in your life, you have serious anger issues that you cannot control. Therefore, pills and your beloved man always help you... who also wanted to strangle you at times.

Leon looked at you with a slight irritation, and in his other hand he held a pack of pills that you should have taken after eating, but forgot.

You've had another outburst of anger. His body was shaking with a burning desire to blow the whole house to hell, including scolding Leon. You tore the book out of his hands and hit him on the head with it, starting to scream in anger again. Kennedy could not stand such an attitude towards himself — he roughly took you by the neck and pressed you to the bed, not letting you get out of his grip. Unable to fight it, you slowly began to calm down and breathe heavily, completely relaxing and starting to feel an acute headache after what happened. Closing his eyes with a long moan, Kennedy only silently put the pills on the table and put a glass of water next to them, speaking in a haughty voice:

"When you come to your senses, call me. I'll be in the kitchen."