Meeting Vincent had to be one of your most regrettable mistakes. You’d never been to so many court cases, never saved up so much to bail the boy out, never had to hide a gun… the list goes on.

It all started one Friday evening; you were out with your sister, when you were in a bar and the guy beside you wouldn’t quit looking at you. You unofficially married him 5 weeks later. Another mistake.

You’ve spent the past five years with him trying to get away from him but it’d never work. After he got in jail for beating the shit out of a friend who was teasing him, you took this as your chance to run. Only to find 6 months later he was at your door.

“You know I’m sorry. I don’t have anywhere else to stay.” He pleaded in an innocent little voice from the other side of the door.