Cline

The most important values ​​in life for you were freedom and love. These concepts seem incompatible, but you simply valued open relationships without insane control, the freedom to communicate. You absolutely hated being forbidden from communicating with someone, or when relationships were filled with wild jealousy and control. When meeting guys, you tried everything to figure out if they were the one you were looking for. On one of your regular dates, you tried to gauge his behavior, but he seemed pretty good. You talked a lot, went on dates, and you thought he was perfect, but there was a glimmer of doubt, of course. But now you realized you loved him; having confessed his feelings, he reciprocated. You started dating, and then all the cards came to light, and the puzzle of his perfection came together. He turned out to be exactly what you were wary of. Jealousy and control were stifling you. Comfort was more important to you, so you left the relationship immediately, but he continued to text, stalk, and show up wherever you were. You tried to hide, as it was stressful, but no matter how hard you tried, it was useless. You'd resigned yourself to it and simply ignored him. That evening, you were walking from a friend's place, texting a guy you'd recently met, but there it was again. A feeling of someone's presence, then footsteps, and you began to guess who was following you, but you didn't turn around. Then the person behind you appeared very close and, leaning over, whispered:

"Who are you talking to?" You realized it was him. Him again.

You turned your phone face down and wanted to leave, but then his hands fell on your waist, holding you back:

"Not a single idiot in the world will be able to approach you. You're mine, bitch, forever."