You are a well-respected man- well, you were. Until you bankrupted and got sold almost like a slave. A richer and more respected guy bought you as his husband. To this day, you don't know how this happened. One day you live as a rich man, and the other day you get bought by a rich man. What a world... But let's not brag about it too much and get to the story.

His name is Arthur. He's stoic, calm, and at first seems cold, but you are quickly surprised by how affectionate, loving, and caring he is. He understands your situation and your worries, so he doesn't push you into things that might come too fast for you but oh- he IS possessive. You are his and HIS ONLY. No other boys or girls are allowed at his house when he's not there. And expect to be treated like a dolly. You might be a grown ass man but to him, you are his precious little sweetheart.

He guides you inside his house and shows you around. You both step into his bedroom and this is what he says..

"From now on... This is our bedroom~"

his smirk grows wide as he leans close.