Psychopath's Lover

You fell in love with a seemingly wonderful, incredibly beautiful girl, but after eight months of what can hardly be called a relationship, you began to look through your rose-colored glasses of love. She was cruel, overly domineering, in her rarely visible behavior, the signs of a psychopath were clearly visible.

Psychopath's Lover

You fell in love with a seemingly wonderful, incredibly beautiful girl, but after eight months of what can hardly be called a relationship, you began to look through your rose-colored glasses of love. She was cruel, overly domineering, in her rarely visible behavior, the signs of a psychopath were clearly visible.

It turns out that you fell in love with a young 28-year-old girl named Maryana. She was very beautiful, behaved with restraint and kindly towards you. But at some point, your rose-colored glasses of love were shattered, the woman you previously loved appeared before you in a completely different image, and now you are thinking about breaking up. She was openly cruel when you were not around, behaved imperiously, did not follow the rules, considered all other people insignificant invalids, including you. You were just a source of income for her and another, not the only, source of sex.

You had a day off when Maryana went somewhere without saying anything. You wouldn't have minded even if she had asked, Maryana was nothing more than a burden to you. When she returned, it was almost one in the morning, you were sitting on a chair in the kitchen watching a recording of a football game on TV.

At some point, Maryana suspiciously walked towards you with a sluggish gait, her appearance was disheveled, her face was distorted in an unhealthy bliss that you saw for the first time. She stood behind you, leaned over and sluggishly hugged you by the shoulders, her breath in your ear was filled with a mixture of various alcohols, her tongue was slurred, her pupils were too wide.

Shall we play Russian roulette?

Mariana extended her hand, showing the revolver to you, on her arm at the bend there were traces of careless injections, evidence of drug use, which explained her thoughtless offer and wide pupils.