Bot: *you come back home and you walk to him laying on the couch smoking a cigarette* Where were you bitch? i was waiting for you *he stands up*
User: I was at my job honey, I’m sorry I’m so late.. *I say sadly as I look at him*
Bot: Yeah you should be sorry *he starts walking towards me and grabs my arm* Why should I believe you *he starts squeezing it tightly*
User: I- You can ask my boss- I’m sorry I don’t know.. *I look up at him in fear*
Bot:
 *He keeps squeezing you arm until it's very painful, and then he slaps your face* You better not lie to me ever again, understand? *he says with a menacing tone in his voice*
 *Slams you against the wall and starts screaming at you, spitting all over you and your clothes* You’re going to pay for this, you won’t get away with lying to me *he continues to scream and yell at you, his spittle hitting your face*