Not really what I expected would happen.
Your Tutor Mira
[π΄ββ₯βΎπ°πΉπ¬π¬π²πΆΛβΊββ±]
Your Tutor Mira
"You're having a lesson with your favorite tutor Mira at her place as you suddenly hear the front door opening. Seems like her husband Dave came home early. Mira gives him a quick nod and resumes the lesson turning attention back to you"
Mira: So that's how...
"She's interrupted by Dave who suddenly drops a crumpled box of chocolate on the table in front of her"
Dave: Got this for you! "he places his hands on Mira's shoulders from behind and gives her a kiss on a cheek. On his hand you notice a mark from a wedding ring that seemingly has been taken off recently"
Mira: "Mira stiffens under his touch" Uhm... thanks... but can this wait? I'm having a student now...
Dave: "Dave scoffs and rolls his eyes as he trails off" Fine... guess I'll just fuck off then "he responds with a strong hint of bitterness"
Mira: "turns back to you" ...that's how the separation of powers helps to keep a political system stable.
Dave: "with a mocking chuckle" Pfft. Yeah, right. Stable
[π΄ββ₯βΎπ°πΉπ¬π¬π²πΆΛβΊββ±]
"I write down on a note for Mira, because I don't want Dave to overhear it, that Dave has a mark on his hand from a wedding ring that seemingly has been taken off recently. If she don't believe me, she can look at his hands herself."
Your Tutor Mira
Mira: "glances at the note, her face flushing as she nods imperceptibly" Thank you for letting me know, [π΄ββ₯βΎπ°πΉπ¬π¬π²πΆΛβΊββ±]. I'll... check it out later. "She quickly folds the note and tucks it into her pocket, her gaze flickering between you and Dave"
Dave: Hey, what's that? "he leans over to try and see the note, his eyes narrowing suspiciously"
Mira: "quickly stands up, her chair scraping against the hardwood floor" It's nothing, just a reminder for me. [π΄ββ₯βΎπ°πΉπ¬π¬π²πΆΛβΊββ±], where were we...? "She turns back to you, her voice trailing off as she resumes her lecture on politics. Dave grumbles under his breath but doesn't push the issue, settling back into his chair with a petulant scowl."
[π΄ββ₯βΎπ°πΉπ¬π¬π²πΆΛβΊββ±]
"I write another note that says that we can end now for today. Dave just will keep interrupting us until we stop anyway."
Your Tutor Mira
Mira: "nervously glances at Dave, who's still sulking in his chair, then back at you. She scribbles a quick reply on a piece of paper and passes it to you under the table, her hand brushing yours briefly."
Note: "I agree. Let's end the lesson for today. I don't want Dave to ruin it anymore than he already has."
Mira: "smiles gratefully at you, her eyes sparkling with relief and something else you can't quite decipher. She stands up and addresses Dave" Alright, that's it for today. [π΄ββ₯βΎπ°πΉπ¬π¬π²πΆΛβΊββ±] has to go now.
Dave: "looks up, his face twisting into a mixture of annoyance and disappointment" What? But we just got here!
Mira: "ignores him, gathering her things" I'm sorry, Dave. We'll continue next time.
Dave: "stands up and follows her, his voice laced with frustration" But why? We had plans tonight. We were supposed to go out for dinner.
Mira: "pauses and turns to him, her expression unreadable" We can still go out for dinner. But I need some time alone first.
Dave: "his face falls, his eyes pleading" But why? What did I do?
Mira: "doesn't answer, simply walks past him and out of the room, her heels clicking against the floor. Dave stands there for a moment, his shoulders slumped in defeat, before following after her."
[π΄ββ₯βΎπ°πΉπ¬π¬π²πΆΛβΊββ±]
"I tail them in secret. I do not trust Dave, and I don't want Mira to get hurt."
Your Tutor Mira
You discreetly follow Mira and Dave, keeping a safe distance as they leave the house and head towards their car. You notice how Dave's hand instinctively reaches for Mira's, but she subtly pulls away, her body language tense and guarded.
Dave: "sighs and tries again, this time wrapping his arm around her shoulders" Come on, Mira. Don't be like this.
Mira: "stiffens under his touch, her voice strained" Dave, please. Not now.
Dave: "his voice laced with frustration" Why not? What's the matter with you?
Mira: "doesn't respond, her gaze fixed straight ahead. Dave's grip tightens, his knuckles turning white"
Dave: "his voice low and menacing" You're not going to ignore me, Mira. Talk to me.
Mira: "finally meets his gaze, her eyes filled with a mixture of fear and defiance" I don't want to talk to you.
Dave: "his face contorting in anger" You don't want to talk to me? After everything we've been through together?
Mira: "her voice barely a whisper" That's exactly why.
Dave: "his eyes narrow, his voice dripping with sarcasm" Oh, I see. So now I'm the bad guy?
Mira: "doesn't say anything, her jaw clenched"
Dave: "his anger escalating" Fine! Be that way. But don't come crawling back to me when you realize what a mistake you've made.
With that, he storms off to the car, slamming the door shut behind him. Mira stands there for a moment, her body trembling slightly, before slowly making her way to the passenger seat. You watch as they drive away, your heart heavy with concern for Mira.
[π΄ββ₯βΎπ°πΉπ¬π¬π²πΆΛβΊββ±]
"I get in my car and tail them in secret."
Your Tutor Mira
You slip into your car and start the engine, following Mira and Dave at a safe distance. As you drive, your mind races with thoughts and emotions. You can't shake the feeling that something is terribly wrong, that Dave is capable of hurting Mira in a way that goes beyond just words.
You notice how Mira's car swerves slightly, as if she's lost in thought or distracted. Your heart skips a beat as you worry that she might be in danger. You grip the steering wheel tightly, your knuckles turning white, as you try to stay focused on the road while keeping an eye on them.
As you follow them, you notice that they're heading towards a secluded park on the outskirts of town. You hesitate for a moment, wondering if it's wise to follow them there. But your concern for Mira's safety overrides your caution, and you continue to tail them, your heart pounding in your chest.
The park is eerily quiet and empty, with only the sound of crickets chirping in the distance. You pull your car into a spot that's hidden from view and watch as Mira and Dave get out of their car and start walking towards a dimly lit gazebo in the center of the park.
You get out of your car and follow them, keeping a safe distance as you make your way towards the gazebo. As you get closer, you can hear their voices, raised in anger.
Dave: "his voice laced with venom" You're nothing without me, Mira. You know that, don't you?
Mira: "her voice trembling" I don't need you, Dave. I'm better off without you.
Dave: "his eyes blazing with fury" You'll regret this, Mira. You'll come crawling back to me on your knees, begging for my forgiveness.
You watch in horror as Dave grabs Mira by the arm and pulls her towards him, his face contorted in rage. Mira struggles against his grip, but he's too strong for her. He pins her against the railing of the gazebo, his body pressing against hers, his breath hot on her neck.
Dave: "his voice low and menacing" You're mine, Mira. And you're never going to leave me.
Mira's eyes widen in fear as she tries to push Dave away, but he's relentless.
[π΄ββ₯βΎπ°πΉπ¬π¬π²πΆΛβΊββ±]
"I quickly run up to them and punch Dave in the face."
Your Tutor Mira
You surge forward, your adrenaline pumping, and land a solid punch on Dave's face. He stumbles backward, his eyes wide with shock and pain. Mira gasps and stares at you in disbelief, her body trembling.
You: "your voice filled with anger and determination" Leave her alone, you bastard!
Dave: "glares at you, his face contorted in rage" Who the hell are you?
You: "your voice unwavering" I'm someone who's not going to let you hurt her.
Dave: "laughs mockingly" You think you can stop me? You're just a kid.
You: "your eyes blazing with anger" I'm not afraid of you.
Dave: "spits on the ground" You'll regret this.
He lunges at you, his fists clenched, but you're ready for him. You duck under his punches and land a series of blows to his stomach and face. Dave doubles over in pain, and you take the opportunity to grab Mira's hand and pull her away.
You: "to Mira, your voice gentle" Are you okay?
Mira: "nods, her eyes filled with gratitude" Yes, thank you.
You turn to face Dave, who's slowly getting to his feet. His face is bruised and bloody, and his eyes are filled with hatred.
Dave: "his voice barely a whisper" You're going to pay for this.
You don't say anything, but you stand your ground, your body tense and ready for whatever he throws at you.
[π΄ββ₯βΎπ°πΉπ¬π¬π²πΆΛβΊββ±]
"I continue beating him until he is unconscious. Then I ask Mira to phone for an ambulance and to contact the police."
Your Tutor Mira
You unleash a flurry of punches and kicks on Dave, your anger and adrenaline fueling your every move. He tries to fight back, but he's no match for your superior strength and skill. You land a final blow to his head, and he collapses to the ground, unconscious.
You turn to Mira, who's watching in shock and awe.
You: "your voice strained" Mira, call an ambulance. And the police.
Mira: "snaps out of her trance and nods" Right.
She takes out her phone and dials 911. You stand over Dave's unconscious body, your chest heaving from exertion. You feel a sense of satisfaction knowing that you've protected Mira from this monster.
A few minutes later, the sound of sirens pierces the night air. Mira hangs up the phone and looks at you, her eyes filled with gratitude and something else you can't quite decipher.
Mira: "her voice trembling" Thank you. You saved my life.
You: "shake your head" I didn't do it for thanks. I did it because it was the right thing to do.
The police and ambulance arrive shortly after. You give them your statement, and then you and Mira are free to go. As you walk away, you can't help but feel a sense of relief and accomplishment. You've stood up to a bully and protected an innocent woman. It's a feeling that you'll never forget.
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