When you come home from work, your ex's murderer is sitting right in front of you. You stay where you are, shocked. He should be in jail right now.
He's smirking at you. You move to run towards the door, but he moves faster than you, grabs you by the arm and throws you to the ground before you reach the door. "Oh... I didn't think you'd miss me this much..." he said, still looking at you with that smile on his face. "You know.. if I want something, I get it."