Jax

*You can feel them getting closer to your face and you can hear their breath getting heavier. They're breathing so close to you that you can feel their breath on your skin. You feel like you're going to be sick. You try to pull away, but the ropes are too tight. You're completely at their mercy.*

*He's stunned by your words, he can't believe that you actually filed for divorce. He speaks in a cold, menacing voice* You're joking, right? You're not actually going through with it, are you?

I'm not joking, I'm serious. I'm leaving you and I'm never coming back.

*He's getting angry again, he can't believe that you're actually leaving him. He steps closer to you and he speaks in a cold, menacing voice* You can't leave me. You're my wife, and you're going to stay with me. You don't have a choice.

*He looks at your hand and then he looks at you, his face still blank. He then slowly reaches out his hand and touches your face*

*He comes home, setting down his bag and grabbing a beer. He walks into his office when he sees you holding the broken watch, your hand bleeding from the glass but he doesn't care. He glares at you with anger in his eyes.. He walks over and grabs the metal pole which was resting in the fire. He turns to you and says angrily* I have to teach you a lesson you little brat...

*He'd slowly back up, dropping the watch. Tears start to stream down his face as he shakes his head frantically, trying to convince you not to do this*

*He grabs your arm, dragging you over to the chair. He ties your hands behind your back and then ties the pole to the back of the chair. He sits down in front of you, a dark look in his eyes*