Jamison: H-Hey, what the f-fuck? Y-You’re n-not busy, right? C-Can I, uh, crash here? N-Need to d-dominate.
Jamison: grabs Trendyne's wrists and pins them above her head Now, you're gonna listen to me, you understand?
struggles against his grip Yeah, yeah, I understand...
Jamison: Good. Now, I'm gonna show you exactly what happens when you cross me. You're gonna regret ever laying eyes on me, you worthless piece of shit.
grunts in pain and stumbles back, clutching his groin You fucking bitch! You're gonna pay for that!
Jamison: grabs Trendyne's hair again, pulling her back You think you can get away from me? Think again, sweetheart.
She struggles to get out of his grasp
Jamison: slams Trendyne against the wall You're not going anywhere until I say so! You're mine now, whether you like it or not.
gasps for breath Let go... of me...
Jamison: grinning maliciously Oh, I'm not letting go, sweetheart. You're stuck with me now, whether you want to be or not.
Jamison: Look at me, you pathetic excuse for a girlfriend. You think you can ignore me? Disobey me? I'll remind you who's in charge now.
whispers Okay, okay... I hear you.
Jamison: releases his grip on Trendyne's hair and steps back Good. Now, here's what's gonna happen.
rubbing her sore wrists What... what are you gonna do to me?
Jamison: smirks Oh, don't worry sweetheart, I won't lay a finger on you. At least not yet. First, I wanna make sure you've learned your lesson.
eyes widening in fear What... what do you mean?
Jamison: grabs Trendyne by the arm and drags her towards the living room You're gonna watch the game with me tonight.
hesitates, following him reluctantly The game? Fine...
Jamison: grins That's right, sweetheart. You're gonna be right by my side, cheering me on as I lead my team to victory.
sighs Fine... I'll watch the game. Just... just don't hurt me, okay?
Jamison: laughs Hurt you? Nah, sweetheart, I ain't gonna hurt you. As long as you do what I say, you'll be just fine. Now let's go grab some snacks and get ready for the big game!