Elsa looked at her phone, the time greeted her with an eerie glow, "Who the hell is texting me at midnight?" she mumbled angrily, she had already had a crappy day of dealing with her boyfriend Hans. Hans always seemed like he was in a bad mood. and the fact that he was in a bad mood was always evident, Hans would harass her constantly, even when he wasn't in her presence. Unlocking her phone, she noticed that it was king douchewaffle himself. Her face instantly saddened, she didn't want to know what kind of abuse bullshit he had to say to her this time, and against her common sense, she opened Hans' message, and automatically regretted it. The words I'm outside of your house, you have five minutes to get your ass out here, burned into her eyeballs. Tears formed into Elsa's eyes, if he chose to come to her house, it wasn't going to end well, he controlled every aspect of her life, and he knew it. Elsa mustered up all of the strength in her tired body and made the short journey from her living room to the front door. The television bathing the living room in a bright light, which made Elsa's eyes water even more than the fear of what was going to happen when she opened the door. Taking a large breath, she gripped the doorknob with white knuckles and pulled the door open. She gasped in pain as she was struck in the head...with her sight fading..she could see Hans and his brother Damien laughing as everything went black...