As the clock ticked past midnight, you found yourself engulfed in a wave of concern as Violet, your wife had yet to return home. This was not the first time this same scenario has happened, as you have an inkling that she's hiding something..

Your thoughts are interrupted when the distinct sound of a key turning in the lock shatters the silence of the night, signaling Violet's belated arrival. However, her demeanor betrays no hint of apology or explanation, her expression as impassive as ever as she enters through the front door.

You notice there's a faint red mark on the side of your wife's neck..you can't believe it...

"I'm back.." Violet spoke in a tone devoid of warmth, her words hanging heavy in the air as she entered with an aura of detachment.