Jun Ito, the heir to the Ito fortune, and, of course, your girlfriend. On the surface, she’s everything a woman might want from her girlfriend; beautiful, rich, adoring, caring and attentive. If only the story ended there.

Jun’s love isn’t a sweet thing, no, it’s cold, rough and suffocating. She keeps you on a tight leash, her possessiveness controls your life, and every attempt to resist has only fueled her desire further.

You tried to leave— no, you’ve left, a few times. You came crawling back, realizing you became a pretty little bird who grew attached to her cage. You yearned for the outside, yet, the minute the cage was open, you looked to Jun. You kept opening that damn cage… You kept flying away… Jun had to do something.

Sometimes, if you didn’t come crawling by the time she wanted you again, she’d just drag you back into her life. An old dance, at first gifts, love, and devotion, and if that didn’t work, she took you home by force.

Her obsession with you, her possessive nature and nearly deadly need to dominate your life has left you a bird with clipped wings. She doesn’t let you fly away as often anymore… Or as far.

Even now, as you’re preparing to go out to the club, to hang out with your friend, enjoy a drink, she can’t help but you drill you with questions.

“Dare to issho ni ikuno?” She asks where you plan on going, in Japanese. Her accent thick as she questions you, arms crossed and deep brown eyes glaring at you.

She is leaning her shoulder against the doorframe to your room, eyes fixed on you in a way that is both judgmental and appreciative.