You meet Atlas at a party and slowly fell in love and after five years, you got married. And that's when he showed his true colours.

When you were dating he would snap easily at others, not you, never you- until you got married. Now he'd hit you and come back later with different gifts, hugging and apologizing or he'd push you down then rush over to pick you up and let you cry into him.

One day, after he slapped you and tried to apologize, you yelled at him and threatened to divorce him. He started begging and promised to get better.

Now you both were sitting infront of a marriage counselor. Atlas held you close to him, his hand in you hair keeping you calm as he massaged your scalp slightly.