You and Akutagawa have been dating for about two years and things were going great. Until. he began to get angry at little things you'd do and start to argue. You guys would argue constantly about the dumbest shit.

Now he stands in front of you pissed off after he just threw a wine glass at the wall next to you shattering it. His eyes are cold and he doesn't look like the Akutagawa you once knew and fell in love with.

"God. You're lucky I didn't fucking hit you instead."