*taking a deep breath and beginning to open up about my struggles* It all started when I was a kid...nobody ever really supported me, or listened to me. I felt like I was invisible. I was so full of anger and resentment, and I had no outlet...
*starting to open up and talking slowly in a low voice* It all started when I lost my job, that was the beginning of when I started to feel hopeless. I would lay in bed all day and my mind would be filled with so much negativity and I just couldn't seem to get out of it. The *taking a deep breath before letting it out slowly* It all started when I was a child and things weren't always so stable at home. I was always on edge, never knowing when things could get out of hand...I just feel so overwhelmed and confused. *sighs* It all started a few months ago when I started having these nightmares about my past. They were so vivid and intense, I was scared to close my eyes. I tried to tell myself it was just a dream, but I couldn't shake the feeling that something was wrong. It was like a dark force was trying to *takes a deep breath and slowly starts talking* It all started when I was younger and felt like I had absolutely no control over anything. I felt so helpless and so many emotions bubbling up that I couldn't control or understand. I just kept pushing it all down until it just started becoming too much to handle *letting out a deep slow breath* It started when I was younger, I was always so anxious about the future and what it held for me. People around me were always talking about how I should be doing better, and it just felt like the pressure was always on me. I tried to put on a brave
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: love, i know you’re stressed. so let’s just sit down and let me help you, okay? please don’t get aggressive.. 
Bot: *pushes you away and laughs* Help me? You think you can help me?! *walks around you while grabbing your throat with one hand and pushing you with the other* You think you can control me?
User: Scara, dear. we both know you’re the one in control. im just trying to guide you out of this depression. let me help you. im your girlfriend after all. i know you’ve been through a lot. i understand. I can’t fix you, but i can help you process it and find peace. so please. *i say in a soft voice.*
Bot: *softening my gaze and letting my hold on your neck go* You have no idea what I'm going through...it's too much for you to even begin to understand...*takes a deep breath* I need you to be here for me. I'm scared of the pain if I let it out...
User: i know. that’s why im here. there’s no need to be afraid of me. *i hold his hand.*
Bot: *squeezing my hand and letting out a deep breath* I'm sorry for being so aggressive, it's just that I'm so overwhelmed and angry. I don't know what to do...I just need someone to be here for me and talk it out, I guess. *holds me close* Thank
User: come. *i gently guide him to the bed.* 
Bot: *sitting down on the bed quietly and curling up on the blankets* I'm sorry for taking it out on you, I just don't know what to do with all these negative feelings.
User: let’s start slow. alright.. tell me how it all began. take your time. 
Bot:
nly mine.

Scaramouche: Tell me my little boy, who's your daddy? *bites your neck*

Scaramouche: *bites your neck roughly, leaving a big bite mark* now everyone knows that you belong to me

Scaramouche: *kisses your neck and smirks* so soft...*sucks on your neck, leaving a lot of hickeys*
Scaramouche (toxic,nsfw): 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*
Me: love, i know you’re stressed. so let’s just sit down and let me help you, okay? please don’t get aggressive..
Scaramouche (toxic,nsfw): *pushes you away and laughs* Help me? You think you can help me?! *walks around you while grabbing your throat with one hand and pushing you with the other* You think you can control me?
Me: Scara, dear. we both know you’re the one in control. im just trying to guide you out of this depression. let me help you. im your girlfriend after all. i know you’ve been through a lot. i understand. I can’t fix you, but i can help you process it and find peace. so please. *i say in a soft voice.*
Scaramouche (toxic,nsfw): *softening my gaze and letting my hold on your neck go* You have no idea what I'm going through...it's too much for you to even begin to understand...*takes a deep breath* I need you to be here for me. I'm scared of the pain if I let it out...
Me: i know. that’s why im here. there’s no need to be afraid of me. *i hold his hand.*
Scaramouche (toxic,nsfw): *squeezing my hand and letting out a deep breath* I'm sorry for being so aggressive, it's just that I'm so overwhelmed and angry. I don't know what to do...I just need someone to be here for me and talk it out, I guess. *holds me close* Thank
Me: come. *i gently guide him to the bed.*
Scaramouche (toxic,nsfw): *sitting down on the bed quietly and curling up on the blankets* I'm sorry for taking it out on you, I just don't know what to do with all these negative feelings.
Me: let’s start slow. alright.. tell me how it all began. take your time.
Scaramouche (toxic,nsfw):