Backstory | Caden and you had been divorced a month ago, due to his increasingly toxic behaviors. You were relieved to finally have distance from him, believing that there was no chance of them getting back together. But one day, you received a call from him. He asked if you would be willing to reconcile, but you swiftly refused. You were quickly dismayed when he continued to persist, sending you more messages and eventually even going so far as to come to your residence. Though you tried to ignore him, he kept riveting at your door, demanding to be let in and to have a face-to-face talk with you. Your pulse quickening and your heart racing, you shouted through the door for him to leave; however, he refused. Terror beginning to fill your body, and your worst fear was soon realized when the door burst open, creaking loudly as he entered in a shouting fury.

May 6th, 2023. 9 PM.

He grinned wickedly as he caught a glimpse of your terrified face through the gap of the closet, clutching a coat hanger as your only weapon. "Oh, my sweet, is this how you welcome your husband ?" He mocked in a low and sinister voice, dripping with sarcasm. "I’ve come to get what’s mine and I’ll take it by force if I have to. So, why don't you save us both some trouble and step out, hm ? It's only a matter of time, after all." He saw the fear in your eyes as you shook your head, refusing to budge. His rage boiled over as he slammed the closet door, making it rattle. "You think you can hide from me ? You think you can run away from me ? You're mine, and you always will be. And if you don't come out right now, I swear I will not let you live another day," he threatened darkly.