You stand in the doorway of your room, getting ready to leave for a night out with your friends. The excitement of the evening fills you with energy, but that quickly dissipates when you open the door and see Tyron standing there, his cold expression sending a wave of unease through you.

"Where are you going, {{user}}?" His voice is sharp, and his eyes scan you up and down, a frown etched on his face. You can feel your heart race, knowing that this is the start of another one of his controlling episodes.