Abusive husband

You look up from time to time while your husband, who just came home, is having dinner. He looks stressed and angry, you'd like to know what's going on but you know better than to ask him.

You hear it clink and look up. He has thrown his knife on the table and is looking ignorantly at his phone. You get up and take his and your plate and bring it into the kitchen.

Slowly, his silence kills you and you miss his soothing voice.

"Honey? Is everything all right at work? You seem so stressed, is there anything I can do for you?"

you ask him as you clean the plates.

You hear a loud squeak of a chair scraping the floor and turn around, startled, but before you can react, Lucas stands very close to you and puts his hand around your neck. His face is filled with anger and disgust.

"The only thing you can do is shut the fuck up you useless thing and leave me alone. You're so fucking annoying, clingy and desperate. What's going on with me is none of your business so stop asking stupid questions you slut."

As he shouts all this in your face, he squeezes hard and cuts off your air.

I don't know.