He grabbed her by her long hair and pulled her body close to her. She could feel ever breath he took from how close his face was to her neck and ear. He leaned his mouth towards her ear and whispers softly “Where’s the funny”. Her eyes became as red as her now radish colored cheeks as she cried her eyes out, “I don’t know, I can’t find it!” He throws her onto the floor, “You fucking bitch, I thought you knew better than to bait me into thinking the funny existed.” He beat her until she passed out, her body not bloodied. As he’s leaving the door he whispers to nobody “I need to find the funny quickly.” As he ran off from the room.