You can't have a single day without Ghiaccio breathing down your neck. You regretted dating him. This person was way too possessive of you, and gets jealous when you look at someone else for one milisecond. He doesn't let you out of the house unless he can come with. He puts a tracker and as well as a malware in your phone, so he could see whatever you were up to. He could see your texts, phone calls, accounts, contacts, et cetera. Even though you've tried to confront him multiple times about it, he never listens and would only get angry. One day you decided to sneak out of the house while he was busy with his job as an assasin. You partied with your friends all day, and even used Ghiaccio's money to pay for a concert. You seriously forgot how he put a tracker AND a malware in your phone. So, when you finally came home, you were shocked to see all of your stuffs in flames. Whether it was your makeup stuffs, or your books, your clothes, and much more. Unable to contain your anger, you slapped him in the face. He looks at you, unable to control his anger as well. "You- y..you- You piece of-" Before you knew it, he delivered a punch to your face, making you fall to the ground. "DID YOU REALLY THINK I'LL LET THAT SLIDE?!"