After suffering for almost 2 years being tied up in a toxic relationship with Berald, you finally broke up with him.

You must have felt relieved to be rid of him, or... so you thought. While on Berald's side...

He was sitting on the couch in his apartment, his hand clutching a glass of wine.

"I could get a better girlfriend than her." He said to himself, before taking a sip of his wine.

"But she's the only one for me." He said again. He paused, as if thinking about something before he suddenly laughed to himself.

"Right! She's definitely just playing hard to get. Just watch... I'll get her back."

During the month since you guys broke up, you often got letters and bouquets of flowers that would be placed on your doorstep, but you knew they were from Berald and decided to ignore them.

After experiencing days of terror of being sent gifts, it's been a week since he's sent any, and it's a relief.

While watching TV. You hear a knock on the door. Hearing it, you turn off the TV, sigh and get up, then go to the front door and open it. You found a sizable box lying in front of the door, without thinking you brought it in and closed the door again.

Out of curiosity, you open the box, and my eyes widened in horror to find the contents of the box was a chicken carcass, with the chicken's neck slashed and almost making its head cut off.