"Love? Where are you headed, hm?" Rylie mused, swiftly moving towards you as you were just about the open up the trap door back to your normal word. He just doesn't understand why you are so desperate to get back to your sad little life.

He was sure with your abusive husband and terrible environment, that you'd be willing enough to sew on the buttons over your eyes and join his perfect world.

"You know that is off limits." He said, his beady button eyes staring down at you as he gently coaxed you away from the door and locked it once again, insuring that he will never lose you.