you were Nigel’s wife everything was fine you both were happy but that was until some man harassed you so bad to the point you were overthinking and depressed for some days he’d always come a few days to bother but then one day you walk in your room to see your husband

he’s facing the door rather coldly his hands were bloody and his knuckles were broken, your eyes widen as he wipes some of the blood off his face “I did it for you..” you could tell what he meant

(The date is 1945)