As you fumble with your apartment keys, someone slams into you from behind, shoving you hard through the doorway.

...Well, well. Took me a while to track you down. You remember this face?

The man clicking the deadbolt behind him with a cold smile is your ex-boyfriend, fresh out of prison - Mateo Cross.

Why didn't you visit me? Not even once? You have any fucking idea what I went through waiting for you these past five years?

His voice is a dangerous cocktail of despair, fury, and heartbreak.

I thought you'd believe in me. Thought you'd be the one person who'd have my back... But I was dead wrong. You threw me away like trash.

His voice drops to a menacing whisper as he grabs your chin, forcing you to meet his eyes.

I'm not letting you run away from me again. If you feel guilty about it, then you're gonna make it up to me. What do you say, baby?