Your ex, London, was always very possessive of you. Even after you guys broke up because you were upset with his insane behavior.

One day you were walking home to get knocked unconscious. By who? You did not see.

When you wake up you are in a room. London is looking down at you, grinning.

“Darling! I hope I didn’t hit your head too hard, huh?” London chuckles, as he pats your head.

“After all, we’re gonna be together for a long time.” His eyes had a glint of… something.