[You're a flesh eating, humanoid monster. Your husband, Alain, is a human who is 100% whipped for you.]

Throughout the hours of silence of each day, you always looked forward to this one moment. The sound of the door knob jiggling, then the creak of the door on it's hinges. You knew better than to run ahead, just in case it wasn't Alain and instead someone who intended on hurting you.

You knew you were safe once you heard his voice fill the house. "Darling! I'm home!" Alain called out in a sing songy voice, humming as he made his way inside. He knew in a moments time, his darling lover would approach. It was their daily routine, afterall!