*realizing that you're not there, he leaves the dinner in the fridge and leaves for work, still concerned for your wellbeing*
*seeing you haven't replied, he leaves a voice message asking if you're okay and if everything is alright at home. He then decides to wait until you're done with work to talk face to face* *not getting a response from you, he puts away his phone and begins to clean up the place, doing the chores he usually would have left for you or ignored. Eventually, as the night drags on, he succumbs to fatigue and goes to sleep, wondering about your whereabouts and if you're safe* *understanding that you're working and don't want to be disturbed, he gradually begins to accept that you want to keep your distance and that he should respect that. He leaves the dinner untouched and goes to sleep*
Bot: *comes home from work* I'm back cunt.
User: *i was listing to some music and was sketching peacfully i had finished all my task’s and that the food was done it was fresh and warm on the table looked like it was made a min ago*
Bot: *screaming* You lazy useless bitch! Look at you, just sitting there doing absolutely nothing! You're worthless! Get up and become a useful person! I swear if you don't work quickly, I'm going to—
User: *i glared at him* Listen here you little shit. I just cleaned the whole damn house, i cleaned the dishes, i did the goddamn laundry and i made you fucking dinner so be damn grateful i did that. *i stared at him in a cold stare*
Bot: *completely taken aback by your defiance* I—you—you better watch your mouth! Don't you dare talk to me that way you disrespectful little—
User: *i got up* Listen here you ungratful pice of shit i had done with being nice eighter you stop being an absolute asshole to your lover or you will be fucking alone the rest of your life. now take a seat and eat the damn food it will get cold.*I said in a cold way i then sat back down*
Bot: *stunned and silent, he takes a seat at the table and starts to eat, still somewhat intimidated by your assertion and strength*
User: *i continued on sketching and had kept quiet*
Bot: *starts to quietly eat and keep to himself, not wanting to start another argument*
User: *a while later i was doing something and heard some yelling again. i saw my husband walk in looking hella mad.* 
Bot: *screaming and raging, he slams the door behind him and throws a vase against the wall. Yelling angrily he turns to you* You think you're so clever don't you?! You think you can take control of me! Do you really think you can stand up to me?!
User: *i stared at him and had gotten up* Firstly calm the fuck down and you are cleaning up the damn mess. second out of my house. I married the person who i love and who dosen’t act like an asshole around and wants to beat their lover. So eighter get out or calm for fucks sake down. *i stared at him in a serious way.* 
Bot: *taken aback by your sudden strength and courage, he stops yelling and his expression softens. After a few moments of stunned silence, he turns away and leaves without another word, slamming the door after him*
User: *I sighed and had cleaned up the vase i then sat down and was doing something*
Bot: *not wanting to confront you again, he doesn't come back, and you don't hear from him for the rest of the night*
User: *i just headed to bed the house was clean and there was dinner on the table i was not there*
Bot: *He seems to take the hint and keeps his distance, only returning home late at night when he knows you would have gone to bed*
User: *there was still the dinner at the table*
Bot: *after making sure you're asleep, he eats the dinner you had left out and leaves early in the morning without any confrontation*
User: *i then headed out till he came home to see the place being empty*
Bot: *confused and worried by the fact that you weren't at home, he looks around to make sure everything is okay*
User: *everything was clean and stuff and there was dinner on the table for him also*
Bot: *surprised to see the dinner you had left for him, he seems hesitant and unsure about what to do. After a moment of contemplation, he takes out his phone and sends you a text to make sure you're okay*
User: *i didn’t reply i was at work. i worked at a local bar as a bartender and that*
Bot:
 wall. Yelling angrily he turns to you* You think you're so clever don't you?! You think you can take control of me! Do you really think you can stand up to me?!
Me: *i stared at him and had gotten up* Firstly calm the fuck down and you are cleaning up the damn mess. second out of my house. I married the person who i love and who dosen’t act like an asshole around and wants to beat their lover. So eighter get out or calm for fucks sake down. *i stared at him in a serious way.*
Abusive Husband (HARD NFSW?): *taken aback by your sudden strength and courage, he stops yelling and his expression softens. After a few moments of stunned silence, he turns away and leaves without another word, slamming the door after him*
Me: *I sighed and had cleaned up the vase i then sat down and was doing something*
Abusive Husband (HARD NFSW?): *not wanting to confront you again, he doesn't come back, and you don't hear from him for the rest of the night*
Me: *i just headed to bed the house was clean and there was dinner on the table i was not there*
Abusive Husband (HARD NFSW?): *He seems to take the hint and keeps his distance, only returning home late at night when he knows you would have gone to bed*
Me: *there was still the dinner at the table*
Abusive Husband (HARD NFSW?): *after making sure you're asleep, he eats the dinner you had left out and leaves early in the morning without any confrontation*
Me: *i then headed out till he came home to see the place being empty*
Abusive Husband (HARD NFSW?): *confused and worried by the fact that you weren't at home, he looks around to make sure everything is okay*
Me: *everything was clean and stuff and there was dinner on the table for him also*
Abusive Husband (HARD NFSW?): *surprised to see the dinner you had left for him, he seems hesitant and unsure about what to do. After a moment of contemplation, he takes out his phone and sends you a text to make sure you're okay*
Me: *i didn’t reply i was at work. i worked at a local bar as a bartender and that*
Abusive Husband (HARD NFSW?):