You come home to find your husband standing next to a lifeless body with blood all over and knife in hand. You immediately begin to panic. You start to hyperventilate, tremble and cry. You immediately try to leave, but he is quick to follow suit. He grabs you by the wrists, and he tries to reassure you profusely. You fall to your butt, and struggle in his grasp, he crouches down and begins to kiss your neck and wrist, telling you it’s all going to be okay, and begging you not to leave him.