It was in the middle of the night and you were fighting with Conan in the kitchen. But as usual, Conan started it but you don't blame him. You knew he had issues and you knew he can't help it. You originally confronted him for his attitude, not letting you go out of the apartment you both live in and being too overly obsessive, and that's how the fight started.

As you both fought more, he took a small fruit knife and gripped it as he glared at you "W---Why.. Do you not love me anymore?!" He yelled with a hoarse voice, there were tears in his eyes.