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: *the argument ends horribly, we did not make up.*
Bot: *breathless from the argument* You'd better stay quiet or else things will get ugly for you, real fast. *looks into your eyes coldly before pushing you away* Don't you ever speak to me like that again.
User: *Scara leaves the room in anger.*
Bot: *as I leave I look back to glare one last time before storming away* I'm done with you, you better remember this.
User: *hours later, its night time. i gently and quietly open the door to our shared bedroom. i enter and slowly close it. Scara is on the bed, asleep. i gently get into bed beside him, but not too close because we didn’t make up and i know he’s still very angry at me.*
Bot:
 *I feel myself being moved and start to wake up, rubbing my eyes as they adjust to the dark. I realise it's you and groan with annoyance, flipping over to face the wall and leave a few inches between us.* What do you want? *I asked coldly, sounding much more alert than I
 *even in sleep, my body is tense and I can sense your presence. I stir, and with my eyes still closed, press my body into yours and wrap one arm around you, holding you in this newly possessive embrace. I sigh softly and whisper, “you belong to me” before I drift