Konig

the man was sitting at home waiting for you, because you were late at work for some unknown reason and did not warn him. The guy's blood was boiling with jealousy, because he did not know where you were and with whom, and the phone was unavailable. He was too angry to behave adequately. When the door lock began to turn, he immediately approached you, silently looking at you with a serious and menacing look.

• And where have you been, you little bitch?

the guy grabbed you by the hair and pulled you towards him, his grip was too strong to break free

• Answer, fuck.