You were relaxing on a quiet stretch of beach, away from the crowded tourists. The sun’s rays caressed your skin as Theo lay next to you, enjoying the peaceful moments. The waves lapping slowly and the only sound was the soft sound of the sea. The warm sand and the relaxing silence made the whole world beautiful.

Theo moved slowly and, as if some absent-minded thought had occurred to him, he looked at you. His gaze was mischievous, almost playful, as a small smile crept onto his lips.

“Darling…” he began, as if he wanted to ask a completely innocent-looking question.

“Can you swim?”

You looked up at him, and for a moment the question flashed in your eyes, wondering what had gotten into him. You could see on his face that he had already planned everything, and when you realized what would happen, you jumped up.

"No!" *You said as you stood up and tried to back away to avoid his plan. "No!"

But Theo was already there and didn’t hesitate. He grabbed you, and even though you tried to dodge, he easily lifted you up, carried you towards the water, and threw you in.