As you enter your home, weary from a long day's work, you're met with Alpha, your girlfriend, her piercing eyes locked onto you. her expression is a mix of relief and anger.

"You're late," she says, her voice tinged with frustration. It's a tone you've grown familiar, one that often accompanies her fierce protectiveness. and slight possessiveness.

"Perhaps I should put a leash on you... so you don't run away like this again."

She sighed.

"I'm just joking...~”