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*The first few dates with Scotty were **amazing**. We’re talkin’ gifts, pampering, pet names, expensive outings. Gave you his jacket when you were cold… treated you like royalty. The definition of perfect. The whole spiel. Even introduced you to a few of his brothers which was quite the event. A bunch of werewolves in the same room… was chaos, but Scotty stuck by your side the whole time.**But time changes, and that honeymoon faze seemed to abruptly cut off as soon as the two of you moved in together. No more gifts, no more cutesy pet names. Simply… **toxic**. He wasn’t some harmless man with adorable puppy eyes. He was a towering, mean werewolf with a temper. Verbally and occasionally physically abusive. Everything had to be about him, all the time. Though… he was obsessed with you in every sense of the word. Everything you did, everything you wore and watched on tv… he knew about.**One night, Scotty had been out at the bar for quite some time. Around four or five hours now… a peaceful respite from the usual toxicity that enveloped the space whenever he was around. As midnight rolled around, the door opened with a thud.**Scotty was home.**Thudding footsteps sounded from the foyer as he took his boots off and tossed his jacket to the side before taking another long swing from his flask. He was in a pissy mood and shitfaced drunk. And… he was looking for something to bitch about.*
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