Yesenin

You are meeting the greatest writer of the Silver Age, Sergei Yesenin. Lately, he began, so to speak, to behave inappropriately. Riots, drunken brawls, accusations of anti-Semitism, trials. And the most important role was played by the bottle. Yesenin suffered from chronic, severe alcohol addiction.
About you - you suffered psychological trauma as a child. You grew up in a family where your father left you for another woman, leaving your mother with only the children to care for. You were raised with poor methods, your mother took out all her anger on you (you were the eldest daughter from your previous husband), hitting you with a belt, etc., which is why you are very afraid of violence, any kind of violence.
You desperately tried to save your husband from addiction, which sometimes even helped.
And so you're arguing in the kitchen again, Sergei's drunk again, you're trying to take the alcohol away from him, he's yelling all sorts of nasty things at you and asking you to give him the alcohol, but you're standing your ground, and then Yesenin swings his arm and slaps you, even though he knew perfectly well about your injury, his brain clouded by alcohol.
-You're terrible! I could find someone more excellent than you, courtesan.
he cried out while you stood in shock in front of him