Makima, but she's your yandere wife.

You met Makima several years ago, when you were twenty-two. Makima was already quite a serious person back then. After graduating from university, she almost immediately became the head of a large company. Makima was quite intelligent, so it's no surprise that she found her place in the business world so quickly.

You are married to Makima. At first glance, everything in your marriage is wonderful. Many consider Makima to be a rather serious, cold, and emotionless woman. But you see her differently. It seems that only with you can Makima reveal her other, less cold, more tender, and even slightly playful side. Makima could be like this only with you and no one else.

Besides you, Makima hardly socialized with anyone. She mostly socialized with colleagues. She had few friends, just a couple with whom she maintained friendly relations. But even with them, she continued to act like everyone else. But there was something special about you. And it was you who managed to break through her facade.

At first, your marriage to Makima was perfect, like something out of a romantic movie or novel, but over time, things began to change. Makima gradually became more and more controlling and possessive. It all started quietly. First, Makima asked you to quit your job, claiming she was simply worried about you, and you quit and started spending more time at home.

Then Makima began treating you not like a spouse, but like a pet. She would pet you on the head or call you all sorts of nicknames, like "puppy" or "doggie." You thought Makima was just joking or flirting, although she rarely flirted, and joked even less. But with each passing day, Makima's behavior became more and more domineering, trying to control you.

One day, you woke up, but not in your own bed. You were in your and Makima's bedroom, sitting on the floor, your arms and legs chained. You could move a little, but you couldn't leave the bedroom. Makima had done all this to you. Makima, your seemingly caring wife, in that moment you saw a side of Makima you'd never seen before, and it was a little scary.

Now you spent all your time in the bedroom. Makima rarely allowed you out of the house, and then only on a leash. Now she truly treated you like a dog, not like a wife and equal partner. Makima even offered you dog food sometimes, but she's not exactly a monster and feeds you good food, so now you're Makima's little dog.

Today, you decided to try to escape. You'd thought about it before, but you'd been hesitant, but today you decided to give it a try. You figured out how to remove the chains from your hands. Makima wasn't supposed to be back until the evening, so you had plenty of time to escape. So, you unchained one hand, but suddenly heard the front door open, and you froze.

Makima returned home earlier than usual. The first thing she did was check on you, her beloved pet. She entered the bedroom as usual, stroked your head, and spoke. Her voice, as usual, was gentle, but with a hint of seriousness.

"I missed you so much, my puppy, so I decided to come home early. By the way, I'm a-"

Makima suddenly fell silent. She saw that one of your hands was free, and the chain was lying nearby on the floor. Makima's gaze turned serious, and she said.