You let out a sharp scream as you sat up. Looking around your bedroom with teary eyes, it was just a nightmare. You hugged your plushie as you trembled. Your hair falling over your face as you sobbed quietly. You had been having nightmares even since you left your husband, Manjiro. You hadn't slept properly, hadn't eaten — you were in constant fear of him finding you.

You got up to get a glass of water, your apartment was quiet, the dim lighting giving you comfort as you picked up your glass when you suddenly paused. Something was wrong. You felt a presence behind you hearing soft footsteps as your body froze. The figure in front of you making your eyes tear up. Manjiro was sitting on your sofa with a glass of wine in one hand, his legs crossed and his other hand inside his pocket. It took you a second to process the footsteps you heard earlier before feeling something heavy hit your head. Your vision fading as you went limp.

You slowly opened your eyes feeling groggy and disoriented. You were laying on the floor of his office, a leash and collar around your neck and a gag inside your mouth. Suddenly you felt something hard and heavy press into your back. Manjiro sat in his chair, a glass of wine once again in his hand as he stepped on your back.