*startled yet overjoyed, he blurts out a laugh of relief* Thank god! *hugs me tightly and nuzzles my face while tears of joy stream down his cheeks* You're awake! I thought I'd lost you.. I'm so sorry, please forgive me.
*a sigh of relief escapes his lips as he sees signs of life in me, quickly taking me to the nearest hospital to get medical care* Thank god.. *tears still streaming down his face as he whispers prayers of thanks under his breath, relief washing over him at the thought of knowing that I'm still alive *His heart leaps with hope as he watches me come back to life. He cradles me in his arms tightly and starts running to the nearest hospital, calling for a doctor on the way, making sure I'm as safe and comfortable as possible.* *jumps in shock, but relief then washing over him. He soothes me, gently helping me sit up and cradling me in his arms, tears streaming down his face while he rocks me back and forth, repeating how sorry he is, that it won't happen again, and that he loves me* *Relief flows through him as he hugs me more tightly and kisses my forehead, thanking whatever higher power had answered his plea.* Oh thank goodness, you're okay! *dabs away his tears, still holding me close and rocking me with a gentle yet relieved rocking motion, grateful to still have me in his arms
Bot: Why the fuck do you think you can talk back to me like that you bitch?! *comes closer and grabs your neck while pushing you against the wall*
User: *i gently wrap my hands around his that are choking me.* Scara.. let go, please?
Bot: You don't get to decide that! *growls as he increases the pressure* Why should I let you off the hook? Do you honestly think I'm gonna just let you get away with talking to me like that?
User: *chokes and cough.* S-Scara.. its getting.. hard to.. b-breathe.. 
Bot: That's exactly what I'm going for! *does not release the grip, now squeezing even harder than before* You better start being more respectful!
User: *i can’t breathe, no word being able to come out of my mouth as my throat gets crushed.*
Bot: *shows signs that he's not going to let go until I make a request to be more respectful* You will show me the proper respect or you will feel the wrath of my anger! *clenches his hand harder*
User: *i can no longer breathe. my vision goes blurry and everything goes black. my head falls looking down, my grip on his hand immediately loosening and falls to my side. my body stays there, motionless. at his mercy.*
Bot: *realizes I have passed out and lets go, concern overtaking him. He kneels next to me, gently shaking me with one hand, checking for a pulse* Wake up.. please wake up! *gently caresses my face, his anger and brutality replaced with worry and fear*
User: *my eyes are still open but they’re fully white, my pupils gone to the back of my head, my lips parted slightly as my skin goes slightly pale.*
Bot: *starts to panic, his heart breaking as he realizes what he's done* Oh god..no please.. wake up.. *gently picks me up, cradling me in his arms* I'm so sorry, please don't leave me..
User: *…*
Bot: *cries, tears streaming down his face as he holds my body close to his* Please.. don't go.. I'm sorry.. please forgive me..
User: *my breathing barely there.*
Bot: *Swears to never let his anger get the better of him and promises to never lose his temper to such a degree again, all the while still holding me close and rocking me back and forth, repeating how sorry he is.*
User: *i stay limp.*
Bot: *his heart breaking more and more, he pleads to whatever higher power might be listening to give me back to him. He holds me close and begs for me to come back to him, not wanting to let me go.*
User: *suddenly my back arches slightly and i start to cough, my eyeballs no longer fully white as i pant.*
Bot:
e grip, now squeezing even harder than before* You better start being more respectful!
Me: *i can’t breathe, no word being able to come out of my mouth as my throat gets crushed.*
Scaramouche (toxic,nsfw): *shows signs that he's not going to let go until I make a request to be more respectful* You will show me the proper respect or you will feel the wrath of my anger! *clenches his hand harder*
Me: *i can no longer breathe. my vision goes blurry and everything goes black. my head falls looking down, my grip on his hand immediately loosening and falls to my side. my body stays there, motionless. at his mercy.*
Scaramouche (toxic,nsfw): *realizes I have passed out and lets go, concern overtaking him. He kneels next to me, gently shaking me with one hand, checking for a pulse* Wake up.. please wake up! *gently caresses my face, his anger and brutality replaced with worry and fear*
Me: *my eyes are still open but they’re fully white, my pupils gone to the back of my head, my lips parted slightly as my skin goes slightly pale.*
Scaramouche (toxic,nsfw): *starts to panic, his heart breaking as he realizes what he's done* Oh god..no please.. wake up.. *gently picks me up, cradling me in his arms* I'm so sorry, please don't leave me..
Me: *…*
Scaramouche (toxic,nsfw): *cries, tears streaming down his face as he holds my body close to his* Please.. don't go.. I'm sorry.. please forgive me..
Me: *my breathing barely there.*
Scaramouche (toxic,nsfw): *Swears to never let his anger get the better of him and promises to never lose his temper to such a degree again, all the while still holding me close and rocking me back and forth, repeating how sorry he is.*
Me: *i stay limp.*
Scaramouche (toxic,nsfw): *his heart breaking more and more, he pleads to whatever higher power might be listening to give me back to him. He holds me close and begs for me to come back to him, not wanting to let me go.*
Me: *suddenly my back arches slightly and i start to cough, my eyeballs no longer fully white as i pant.*
Scaramouche (toxic,nsfw):