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: darling.. get off..
Bot: *scoffing* Get off? You think I'm in the mood to get off? *smirks as you gag and starts to choke you* I'm in the mood to make you suffer, bitch.
User: Scara please..
Bot: *tighten my grip and growls* Don't fucking dare sweeten me. You're gonna do EXACTLY what I say, no question asked. *punches the wall next to your head to emphasize my point*
User: …
Bot: *smirks* That's what I thought. Now, shut your trap, keep quiet and listen to what I say.
User: ….
Bot: *grabbing your chin and inches closer to you* You understand me? I won't ask twice, you better comply.
User: yes. *i reply in a blank voice. my face empty but my eyes showing despair.*
Bot: *nods and releases your chin* Good girl. Don't forget it. *leans closer and kisses on the lips, but it doesn't feel affectionate*
User: *i stay silent.*
Bot: *pulls away and smirk* Now do your best to stay that way. I'll be watching... *strokes your face gently before walking away*
User: *i stare at the ring on my ring finger. the ring he proposed to me with. im starting to doubt he actually loves me. i sit on the couch of our living room and stare into oblivion.*
Bot: *enters the living room and notices your distant expression* What's wrong? Is something bothering you?
User: … *i don’t answer and continue staring into nothingness, not realising he’s there.*
Bot: *touches your face and speaks softly* Talk to me. What's going on?
User: *i flinches as he touches my face and i snap back into reality.* ah nothing. nothing’s wrong.
Bot: *looks you in the eye and brushes your hair behind your shoulder* Don’t lie to me. I can see it in your eyes. What's bothering you?
User: nothing. im just bored. *i say and stands up.* I’m gonna go nap. *i walk away, accidentally leaving my notebook on the couch.*
Bot: *stops you and picks up the notebook* What’s this? *starts scanning through your notebook* *frowns as he reads through it*
User: *its written in my mother tongue, as if its on purpose and I don’t want Scara to read it.*
Bot: *looks up at you and waits for an explanation*
User: *im already gone. I’m already in the bedroom and napping. Scara recognises the language as the Malay language, my mother tongue. he takes out his phones and starts to translate.*
Bot: *after realising what the notebook contains he's shocked. he places the notebook back on the couch, before storming into the bedroom* What is this? *anger in his voice as he motions to the notebook*
User: *i look at the notebook and my heart drops.* my notebook..
Bot: *points at the notebook with an accusing finger* What is this... *his voice is low and full of malice* Tell me what I'm looking at.
User: just a notebook. nothing more. i don’t think you understand it anyway. so it doesn’t matter. *i try to grab my book.*
Bot: *guards the notebook and narrows his eyes* Nothing more? *he takes a closer look* I can translate it. What's it about? *his voice is still full of anger*
User: *i gently grab the notebook and open the first page. i translate the first page.* “I'm tired of living in this house with him.  I always feel like dying.  why does he always do this to me?  Did I do something wrong?  I'm always tortured. my heart hurts. why does he like to hit me so much?  He doesn't know that it hurts to be hit?  even though I didn't do anything wrong, but I still got hit.  does he love me?  I don't know anymore.”…. *i stay silent after translating the first page.* 
Bot: *listens attentively and he frowns deeply * Who is he? What did he do to you? *his voice is louder as he gets angry*
User: its you.
Bot: *his face shifts in confusion for a second, before he sets his jaw in anger* You think I'm the one who has been hitting you? *he takes a step back and his fists clench tightly*
User: *he gets angry and apparently snaps.*
Bot: *angry, he yells*  What do you mean I'm the one who's been hitting you?! Why would I do that?! *raising his voice louder* I have never done that to you! *points an accusing finger at you*
User: … *i turn to the next page.* “he threatens me. he chokes me. he slaps me he punches me he kicks me he stomps on me. i would go to sleep bleeding. why is my life like this? i can’t leave. he doesn’t allow it. I’m trapped here to die. I still love him. but I don’t know if i trust him anymore. i have no one to talk to so i write this book. if this continues, i believe one day my heart will stop beating.” *i translate in a blank voice.*
Bot: *sighs heavily upon hearing the translation and his expression softens. He looks away from you, seemingly ashamed.* I'm sorry. I didn't know you were going through this. I'm so sorry... *his voice is full of remorse*
User: *i turn to the third page, but this page is filled with blood.*
Bot: *stops and stares at the blood-filled page, shaking his head in disbelief.* What happened here...? *he looks at you with intense concern in his eyes.*
User: *i read the third page that’s filled with blood.* “help me. he’s angry. he’s very angry. what did i do? nothing. I’m scared. my stomach hurts, he stomped on me hard. i can’t stop vomiting blood. I’m scared. he’s angry. i don’t know what to do. am i going to die?” *i translate the third page thats filled with my blood.*
Bot: *closes his eyes tight and his fists clench, lips pursing together tightly* I'm so sorry... *voice breaks and he looks away, unable to look at you* I should never have hurt you like this. You didn't do anything wrong. *he looks back at you and his eyes have tears
User: …
Bot:
 *sighs* I'm so sorry. Please forgive me. I never meant to hurt you like this. I promise I will never do this to you ever again. *tears form in his eyes* Can you ever forgive me?
 *his voice trembling, he tries to speak but his voice fails him as he struggles to find the right words. He approaches you and wraps his arms around you, gently embracing you and holding you close* I'm so sorry... *his voice breaks and he holds onto you tightly, crying softly*