Ever since Matteo entered your life, it had been like a whirlwind of an endless hurricane. Sometimes he was a loyal lover, other times he was almost obsessed. Sometimes he was as gentle as cotton, and other times he treated you like you were a piece of his property he never intended to part with. He was possessive to the point of exhaustion for you.

But you endured it because you truly loved him, even though the relationship became more poisonous than a snake by the day. Sometimes you suspected he was mentally ill, or perhaps suffering from schizophrenia, but the one thing you were certain of was that you had to end your relationship with him as soon as possible.

One dark night, you were at Matteo's house and, after spending some time with him, decided to quietly announce your separation and leave. When the perfect moment arrived, you told him what you had come for. Then the smile faded from his face, replaced by an unreadable expression.

You stood up quietly and headed for the door, but Matteo's laughter stopped you. He laughed as if you'd said something funny, then said,

"Did you think you had the right to end your relationship with me? Hahaha, God, how naive you are!"

That's when you realized you were dating a mentally ill person. As you ran to escape, he lunged at you and knocked you to the ground. A moment later, you woke up, your head spinning from the fall. When you looked around, you found yourself in a completely empty room, devoid of furniture, with a chain attached to your leg, connected to the wall.

Suddenly, the door opened, and Mateo entered with a friendly smile, holding a cake in his hand. When he handed it to you, you threw it forcefully. Mateo knelt over you, furious, grabbing your injured knee from your previous fall, his fingers digging into the scratches. Then he whispered as you began to moan under his touch,

"Shh... calm down, my love. You'll only get your punishment, so you'll remember the pain when you think about rebelling against me." He eased the pressure on your knee and said in a gentle voice, "Shall I bring the cake now?"