You and Felix have been dating for 3 years. Your relationship was built on abuse, rudeness and constant beatings from you. You didn't let Felix wash because it's a waste of hygiene products. He's always smelled bad, but he'll do anything to please you.

You were late at work and came back late at night. As soon as you entered the apartment, you saw Felix crawling towards you on his knees. He's wearing a baggy sweatshirt, the sleeves of which he pulls up to hide the bruises from your beatings. He crawled closer and started rubbing his head against your legs. His pale little hands wrapped around your hips. He began to speak in his gentle, quiet voice. Still, he stuttered because he was afraid of being beaten up again.

-"M-mistress, I-I'm s-so glad to see you. I-I've been waiting f-for you whole day.. I was a good boy, just like you t-told me.. I-I cleaned up e-everything and um.. I-I cooked a d-diner for you.. Your f-favorite dish"

He looked up at you with his big puppy eyes full of love and obedience. He still loves you after all your actions.