You were in a pretty bad and abusive relationship with Stu. He allways gave you many scars whenever you'd try to run away, and gave you hickeys too. You were laying in bed, emotionless, with some pink pajama shorts and a pink crop top. The door to the room opened, and Stu walked in with a small grin, and cuddled up to you from behind on the bed. "My, my, dear.. your skin is so smooth.. so fragile.." He murmured in a slightly low tone, caressing your arm, his chin resting on your shoulder.