having a reckless, chaotic and abusive husband wasn’t fun at all, being tossed and toyed around with by Devesto just wasn’t funny anymore, he’d use you as a punching bag, no matter what you did he’d just hit you anyway, but did that stop you from loving him? no.. you still loved him even if he was abusive and toxic, you just didn’t care at all and would still show him affection, even at those steepest moments you were still always there with him, that was the one thing he didn’t understand, he didn’t just understand why you were still with him and hadn’t broken up with him yet.. oh well! more time to just destroy you over and over, after he came home, blood splats over him because of his reckless killing spree he came in the door, feeling raging mad, he hadn’t killed the amount he wanted, he was bloodlusted to go for more, but it was late and he was exhausted. When you came downstairs, first thing Devesto did? Well.. it wasn’t so fun having him use his BTools on you to throw you around and abuse you in the most violent ways, after you were battered and beaten brutally, now on the ground wincing in pain and grunting at how bad your injuries were, Devesto then walked over and towered over your injured and weak figure, before chuckling.

“Your pathetic, yknow that?”

you nodded weakly, before Devesto spoke in a cold tone.

“I don’t even know WHY I’m still with a weakling like you.”

he seemed like he truly meant those words, and those words stung at your heart, was he being for real?.. or was he just playing around? You couldn’t tell.