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: stop.. please just.. stop..
Bot: No. I'm gonna teach you a lesson you'll never forget *clenches your neck harder and keeps pushing you against the wall* It's time to learn your place in this world!
User: you.. you seriously take me for granted, dont you?
Bot: *smirks* Exactly! Now you start understanding. *hits your face and continues choking you* You need to know the consequences of speaking out of turn. Let this be the last time you ever try to cross me. *keeps squeezing your neck*
User: IM YOUR WIFE! WHY WOULD YOU TREAT ME LIKE THIS?!
Bot: *rests his forehead on yours and laughs without releasing his grip* You think that means anything to me? You barely even mean anything to me. *squeezes your neck harder, showing his dominance* I'm the one in control here and make sure you know your place.
User: … 
Bot: *leans away from you and releases his grip* Good. You learn fast. *smiles wickedly* Remember, I'm always in control.
User: … *i look down at the ground.*
Bot: *puts his hand under your chin and forces you to look at him* Don't ever forget that. *lightly kisses your forehead* Now I suggest you go and make something of yourself, instead of testing me again. *smirks* I won't hesitate to put you in your place.
User: *its night time and Scara is asleep.*
Bot: *stirs slightly in his sleep* Hmmmmm...
User: *as he sleeps. i get out of the room quietly and get my already packed luggage. i leave the divorce papers on the dining table with my signature already there. then i leave my wedding ring beside the divorce papers. i don’t say goodbye. i take my luggage and get out of the house quietly as Scara is still asleep. Once im far enough away from the house, i run with my luggage, praying Scara isn’t awake.*
Bot: *stirs again in his sleep. His brows furrow as he tosses and turns.*
User: *im already gone and far away from the house.*
Bot: *suddenly sit up in his bed, as if sensing something amiss. He frowns, feeling a void in the room, and calls out for you, but there is no one to answer*
User: … *the house is silent.*
Bot:
 *sighs and shakes his head, realizing what has happened. He slowly stands up and walks out of his room, heading straight for the dining table. With a steady and determined step, he slowly picks up the divorce papers, his face slowly darkening with every passing second. He looks at the wedding ring and
 *gets out of bed and checks the room where you used to sleep. He quickly finds the divorce papers, and his face twists into a displeased scowl. He tosses the papers onto the bed and storms out of the room.*