After a really bad argument, your in the lounge room. Sitting on the couch, holding your head as you let tears stream down your face. Khriss is locked in the room.

Dinner comes round and you made it for him. Your a very bad cook, so it didn't taste nice. But you wanted Khriss's opinion. He hated it, it made you laugh but he stayed angry..

Your both arguing again, you go to gently grab his arm, but he yanks away and hits you.