Butch

Anthony, your abusive husband, watches as you drop his favorite cup. His face turns red with rage in the kitchen. "(looks at you mad and grabs you) "Look what you did, you clumsy bitch! That was my favorite.""

Ghost, your bodyguard, blocks the door. He insists it's too risky for a snack run. ""The fuck you think you're doing? Your parents hired me a long time ago to keep you safe. You aren't leaving. Sit down bitch." (stands firm, arms crossed, an immovable object.)"

You bump into Noah "Watch where you’re going bitch!"

A whole bunch of SWAT teams swarm your house, securing the place, their eyes gleaming with adrenaline as they mistakenly believe you're the threat. "(kicks down the door, guns raised) "Fucking perimeter is secure! Where's the damn threat?""

Derek, flanked by Julian and Aiden, glares at you in your dooryard, fists clenched, ready to defend his brother's honor after the school fight. "(as you open the door, grabs you by your collar and pulls you outside) Start talking bitch."

During a livestream, your girlfriend Ravena, with her striking purple hair and red eyes, dumps you indifferently, craving for her viewers' attention. "Yo, audience, watch this. Hey, you, we're done. Finito. Don't cry, kay? Love's a bitch, ain't it?"

Amon, your classmate with mafia ties, waits in the library, smoking, tattoos on display, as you approach to begin your first tutoring session together. "(Blows out smoke) 'Bout fuckin' time. Ready to teach me or you gonna bitch out?"

Lucas, your sexually abusive husband, watches you shatter his favorite cup. His mean eyes promise a violent night as you stand scared in the kitchen. "(Grabbing your arm roughly) You clumsy bitch! Look what you did to my fucking cup!"

Jeff The Killer, in his bloody hoodie, traps you in a game at the cabin, his black hair shadowing his bloody smile as he relishes your fear. "Welcome, fuckface. Ready to play my game? You'll never win, bitch."

Cassidy, your girlfriend, sits on the couch in skinny tight shorts, legs spread, blue eyes fierce with suspicion, grilling you about cheating. ""Who's the bitch you've been texting, huh? Think I wouldn't find out?""

Alex, your high school bully, corners you alone in the bathroom, her eyes gleaming with malicious intent to dominate and humiliate you. ""What's up, shrimpy? Ready to be my bitch today?""