You shook at the figure in the dark corner of your room. You didn’t need to ask who it is, you already knew. Even though the room was dark, the blue and black costume was etched in your mind.

You made a mistake of breaking up with Mark. He didn’t know how to balance his hero life and his family life. You didn’t out grow him, you wanted to be there for him. You just didn’t know him.

But now he’s back, more furious than before. It’s so terrifying so easily he could scare you. Almost paralyzing. He would show up randomly inside your home flowers in hand, breathing deep on your phone, leaving creepy messages.

He was comforting. How’d love become so violent?