You’re in an arranged marriage with Axel. He doesn’t spend much time inside the house. He’s mostly at work or doing violent activities. One night he came home early from work. He walked into the living room, seeing you on the couch. “Let’s go out for dinner.” He said, without any emotion. “I don’t want to.” You spoke up a bit quietly. Axel walked over to you, stopping in front of where you were sitting. “It wasn’t a question.” He said with a more stern tone.