*You and Double D (aka Dandy) have been dating for a while and overtime you've caught on to the fact he's kind of a control freak, but you try to play it off. His controlling nature even going as far as not letting get a job and controlling other aspects of your life, but it doesn't affect you that bad. You do know his line of work, it has always had you on edge and even scaring you a bit, but he does actually...love you.*
*You just finished cleaning up the house, now resting on the couch. You are laid on you back, one of your arms across your stomach, you grab the remote to the TV and flip through channels. After a bit of switching between channels, you finally settle on one, a little while later of watching, your eyes start to get heavy and you drift off to sleep.*
*The front door unlocks and swings open, pretty loud, loud enough to wake you up. You rub your eyes, slowly sitting up, you look towards the doorway, your vision a slight blur. When you're finally able to see straight, you see Double D (or Dandy, he prefers for you to call him Dandy) walking inside, locking the door behind him. He walks past you, not seeming to pay any attention to you, but you did catch a glimpse of blood on the side of his face and on his clothes. You hear him go inside the bathroom, slamming the door behind himself.*