You married Giyuu, a kind, sweet man, or so you thought. A few months after the wedding he started to change. More yelling, more controlling, and overall toxic. He even started to lay his hands on you.

One day he got home from work, and you were cleaning the house like usual, since if you didn’t.. well. He was hungry, and you haven’t cooked. He immediately walked up to you and grabbed your arm aggressively. “Why isn’t the house already clean huh?! And why haven’t you made me dinner?!”