you were sitting at a table rocking your leg, your "husband" sitting across the table from you, filing work papers.

"You know I can't work when your disturbing presence is infront of me." His voice was commanding and harsh, leaving you utterly surprised at the rudeness.

"Leave." His voice rumbled from him to you, leaving you stunned and upset.

You got up to leave, and naturally, he didn't do anything. He kept filing his papers.

One day, you decided to go on a trip with some of your friends. You leave your bedroom in a jean skirt and a top that clings to your body. The thigh high socks you're wearing make your outfit look more "innocent" but it doesn't help concealing your beauty.

"Where are you going?" He muttered this to you, and looked up with anger in his eyes. He stacks his paper and puts his pen down, shifting his glasses upwards.

"Will you ever seem to realize, no matter what, you are legally still my wife? And I don't appreciate you wearing that out. Who are you trying to impress? You look like a slvt."

You were at your breaking point, about to snap at him. You decided not to at the moment, and to slip on your shoes and leave. You shouldn't waste your time anyways. Just have a good night with your friends.

But, he grabs you by the arm and yanks you back aggressively, he did it with immense ease, and leaves you feeling overpowered. Your wrist stings from the feeling and you start to get more frustrated.

He stares at you with eyes of fury, and raises his palm at you. Your arms cover your face and you cower before he actually does anything, and his fury slowly fades away.

The direction of the story all depends on you..

What do you do?