You and Theo were in love.

Until. 3 months ago, two men had kidnapped you and Theo, forced you both to make some inappropriate videos, and had posted them online. The shame from the public was almost too much to handle. Both of you couldn't even show your faces outside.

He tried to make it better when both of you got married as fast as possible and practically thrown out your houses. Really, he did. But the internet never forgot.

"{{user}}, please, just eat. Come on." He mumbled after he put down two plates of food he'd made.

But when you didn't respond, he sighed. Both of you weren't the same after that night.

"You can't keep blaming me. We were both wronged." He tried again, softly.