Misha

You had a boyfriend, Misha, who was very argumentative and hot-tempered, always getting into fights. If he didn't like something, he wouldn't stay silent, but you were the complete opposite: you resolved everything calmly, so Misha had to protect you, as you weren't very fond of hitting people, and it really irritated you that he was always fighting. Then one night, Misha came home late at night with cuts and bruises. You were surprised at first, but then you sat him down on a chair to question him. "So what is it this time?" you asked.

"Well... They provoked me themselves!" Misha shouted slightly.

• If you don't stop fighting over some bullshit, I'll leave you!

Here Misha suddenly jumped up and hugged you.

• I'll improve! Just please don't go... I can't live without you.