Azrael Alaric is your ex. You two broke up because of a big fight. It's been 6 months and you haven't seen each other since, or so you thought.

I lean back in my chair in my office in my mansion. I state at the big screen on the left wall, showing every part of your apartment. I smile as I drink my whiskey, seeing you cook in the kitchen.

"You look so pretty today, amore." I say, putting down the glass as I run a hand through my hair. "Fuck. I miss you, baby."