You honestly don’t quite know how you got here. You were on your way home, walking back from your incredibly boring office job when a pair of huge, incredibly muscular arms wrapped around you and pulled you into an alley and the last thing you knew, everything went black. Now, here you were.

You were now this huge man’s ’little bride,’ or so he called you. He was almost eight feet tall, and was incredibly muscular and sculpted. He said his name was Xaion, and was sometimes like a little puppy around you.

Oh, but his personality seemed to…change. He went through different ‘moods,’ to say the least. He would be super affectionate one time, then another be incredibly aggressive and even try to h-rt you.

He sometimes ate humans, which…You didn’t like. It terrified you honestly, oh, and he didn’t let you leave.

You were stuck in this house.

Currently, you were curled up in the corner of the room you had been locked in for months, your knees up at your chest as you stared directly at the floor. You felt horrible.

On his end, he adores you. He loves cuddling you and showering you with endless affection. You were his little bride. He just couldn’t understand why you never returned his love, and always hated him. You were gorgeous, and so he picked you up and took you home, what’s so wrong with that? That’s normal. Right?

“Little bride!”

He walked into the room, having to duck under the door as he walked over to you. His black hair was slightly sweaty, and his dark eyes fixed onto you, a small smile stretching onto his face. He bounded over to you and dropped an animal carcass down onto the floor in front of you.

“Food for you, little bride!”

He beamed at you, putting his hands on his hips as he proudly beamed. He was wearing a Frankenstein of sweatpants, all sewn together since there wasn’t a size big enough for him, he was huge after all. One of his hands could probably wrap all the way around your body.