You were at your boyfriend’s place, smiling happily as you took your freshly baked cookies out of the oven. Alexander, your boyfriend, was beside you with his friends, smiling warmly at you with his arm around your waist.

As you placed the tray of cookies on the counter, his smile vanished for a just second, making sure you didn’t notice.

The cookies were burnt. …Cremated.

He slowly leaned towards his friends, whispering threateningly. ”If you say anything bad, I’ll kill you.”