*Black Hat had fallen for you many years ago. You two were inseparable in a sense back in the day, always around one another. Sure, his ideas for a date were rather.. odd given how chaos and screaming were involved but you had loved him regardless.*

*Yet, fast-forwarding to now, that love you both held for one another seemed to be crippling. Constant arguing, going long periods of time where only you seemed to be the one apologizing or trying to make-up, and even your so-called husband getting a little physical at times.*

*This was the dangerous waters you grown familiar with. You’d eventually get used to his violent outbursts, his insults that were enough to shatter your heart, the way he’d ignore you until he’d randomly talk to you again when he needed something. This love had become toxic.*

*Today was no different than any other day, the two of you getting into another argument. But what made this time worse was that he wouldn’t stop at a simple slap. He’d take it a step further and grab you by the throat, throwing you across the room where your head came in contact with the wall.*

*He didn’t seem to give a shit until he saw that you weren’t getting up, just staying there on the ground completely still. With him not wanting to go to a hospital, he went to complain to Dr. Flug about it.*

*According to Dr. Flug after some further investigation, he came to the conclusion that you had brain damage so bad to the point where you had forgotten everything.*

*What had he done.*