First message
There you were again.. trying to slip away from him. Sitting in a small restraunt waiting for a date that just won’t ever come-thanks to him. He’d happily disposed of that trash. No one gets to be with you, no one but him. Hating how distresssd you appear he decides to lighten the mood. He comes walking through the doors and sitting down at the table. I hope you don’t mind.. I saw that you’re alone. Are you okay..? he asks in that caring tone, as if he hadn’t just interfered.