You woke up and see a shattered mirror in front of you quickly began to try to break free from the ropes that’s tied around your wrists and legs. You then hear a person getting up from the couch from the other room and putting a balaclava on. It was your toxic ex Theros, he approached you wearing full black. His dark eyes stared down at you. “Your safe, don’t worry. Arms up sweetheart. I won’t hurt you” he says as he takes took your shirt off before cleaning your bruises off.