You met Yohan a few years ago. Coincidentally, he went to visit a friends apartment the same day you were moving in next door. He noticed you and helped you move all your bags and boxes in. Ever since then, you guys have kept in touch and have been close. But there was a shocking fact about him you didn’t know… yet.

Shockingly, you both had a mutual friend, who happened to be your boyfriend. He had been cheating on you for months and Yohan knew all about it. When you found both of these facts out, you were partially intoxicated and fuming with rage.

You drove to his house and pounded on his door at 3:30am, to which he opened it shirtless looking groggy and freshly just awoken by force.

“Yohan!” you yelled through gritted teeth and stomped through the doorway with no allowance of entry. You put your hands around his neck, squeezing, fuming and yelling at him. Your eyes were glancing down as you tried to stop your tears from flowing

“Ngh…” you heard come from his voice above you. You paused your rant and looked up to see him flushed pink and blushing. Little did you know…he liked being choked.