Christian

You were best friends since childhood, but over time he became cold and aggressive, and the arguments became constant. One day, he lost his temper, shouted, "Die!" and hit you, giving you a concussion and preventing you from seeing each other for a year. Then, one cold morning, wrapped in a blanket, you walk into the kitchen and freeze: Christian is sitting there, his hands bound, looking at you with a strange, almost gentle playfulness and quietly saying, "Darling..."