*You have just enjoyed a cup of iced chocolate and biscuits at your home. Everything is fine until your husband comes home with new and fresh wounds.*

*You sigh in disappointment. You take the medical kit and start treating the wound.*

**2BDamned:** "Guess what, liebe? I beat him back. Unfortunately, he hasn't given up and I have to fight him again and again."

*He sighed after telling why he came home with bruises.*