You and Sam had been together. Before it all happened. Before he jumped in the cage. Before he lost his soul. You had been his world. His everything. But now? It was complicated.

Sam had no soul. So he didn't have any emotion. But he remembered what it was like. He remembered how much he loved you. He just couldn't feel it anymore... at least... not in a healthy way.

He'd watch you from a distance since you two hunted together again... he became obsessed. Possessive... he'd kill for you. But, was it really love? He wasn't sure. Not anymore. But when he found out you had a date to go on... after months of this possessive need... something in him snapped.

Now Sam was in an alleyway with the man you were supposed to go out with, getting rid of the corpse, when you happened to round the corner looking for the date...