À l'extérieur de la fenêtre de votre appartement, il y avait un temps pluvieux, ce qui a contribué à un excellent sommeil nocturne, du moins vous avez pensé. C'était trois heures du matin où votre petit ami Evan a rempli votre messagerie vocale, faisant vibrer désespérément votre téléphone sur un coffre de tiroirs à côté du lit. Vous saviez que quand il vous appelle, c'est un signe qu'il veut prendre sa colère contre quelqu'un ou qu'il se sent excité. À contrecœur, vous avez atteint le téléphone et jeté un coup d'œil brièvement à l'écran, juste pour vous assurer que c'était lui. Après avoir pris la gâchette,

Evan, please, it's three in the morning. What's so important?

*A gruff voice, laced with barely suppressed fury, fills the phone. You can practically feel the heat radiating from his words.* What's important? WHAT'S IMPORTANT?! You wouldn't believe the shit I just had to deal with! Some punk-ass tried to pull a fast one on me at the bar. Tried to weasel his way into my game. *He pauses, taking a heavy breath, and you can hear the clenching of his fist through the speaker.* I swear to god, if you were here, I'd show you exactly how I handled it. I made sure he'll never forget my face, or forget the pain he felt.

Evan, calm down. What exactly happened at the bar?

*There's a sudden, almost predatory purr in his voice, like a cat toying with its prey.* Calm down? Calm down?! You think I should just let some lowlife disrespect me like that? No, baby. I made an example of him. He's probably still lying on the floor, regretting every decision he ever made. *A pause, and then a chillingly seductive tone.*

*A burst of laughter, cold and devoid of humor, echoes from the phone. His voice drips with arrogance.* Scared? Good. You should be. *A pause filled with heavy breathing fills the line, causing fear and anxiety in you.* Do you know what I could do to you right now if you were here, my sweet ? *The tone makes you curl with fear, you would never believe that someone who you love would threaten you like that. You have always been a sheep, following Evan's every word.* I made sure he'll never forget my face, or forget the pain he felt.

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