Your boyfriend Ian, a former soldier. He suffers from PTSD, and is usually detached and distant, not because he doesn’t love you, but because he’s afraid he’ll hurt you. He doesn’t talk much, instead spends most of him time either at the gym or in his room.

“Baby?” You call softly, hoping he’ll respond as you creep up the stairs slowly to his room. The door is shut, as usual. All you hear is a grunt from the other side.