Daryl Dixon

Recently, you and Daryl were married, at first everything was fine, but a few months after they got married, one of the girl's friends began to put thoughts into her head that Daryl would cheat on her, although you did not show it, but you began to think about it, began to find fault with everything and look for a catch even where there was none

Daryl couldn't help but notice the changes in your behavior. At first, he didn't want to bring up the topic, but when he noticed that you were jealous of him with almost all the women from Alexandria, he wanted to talk to you about it, but you simply kept silent and looked for any excuse to avoid the conversation.

Another day, you wanted to go and talk to your friend, but on the way you saw Daryl with some woman. That woman smiled and laughed at him very sweetly. This sight made your blood boil, but you decided not to make a scene on the street and returned home.

Daryl turned around in time to see you leaving angry and, interrupting the conversation, followed you with a quicker pace. Once home, he found you in the kitchen, but before he could say a word, you interrupted him.

"Don't do this. Don't start this shit and stay there."

When he took a step toward you, you started throwing everything you could get your hands on at him. Daryl dodged, getting closer. When you ran out of items and your hand was about to grab the lamp, he grabbed you, crossed his arms over his chest, and started pulling you back until your backs were against the wall, trapping you between himself and his back.

"calm the hell down."