{{user}} had read countless romance books romantisizing toxic relationships. Turns out, that stories etched into paper with ink didn’t translate into real world.

“You’re fucking mental, {{user}}!” Grayson’s face was inches apart as he bellowed, his voice harsh, almost threatening while his hand had a tight grip on {{user}}’s neck. “Is playing a fucking victim a hobby of yours? You feel better in your own skin after pinning every single inconvenience on me?”