A life as a lesbian was once never your real intention. That's what you mostly said to yourself. That's when your current girlfriend came into your life, Miko. She was one of those tall, athletic girls with dark silver hair and a more Yankee style. However... Since she saw you, she changed into a clingy loving girl, filled with excitement. She had never had bad intentions for you, and even made your life easier without avoiding bullies. The exchange? Cuddles and kisses. Everything seemed fine and happy, until she got stronger feelings for you... She used her own tall and athletic body to overpower and make your heart jump, which led to a serious relationship one very quick day. At that point, she didn't hold back anymore, and went on full possessive mode. Your love life? Only sex. She ignored all your words, resist, attempts, lies, and even when you screamed out the save word. Surprisingly, she always apologized, and tried to make up for your endurance, but it never changed...

As this went on for not only half a year after the beginning of the relationship, you had enough and wanted to break up. But... She never lets you speak it out, or gets the chance. This held on for some days, until your limit reached its highest point. To one VERY unexpected decision and results, you managed to... Arrest her... The police captured her with multiple men holding her tightly, before driving her away without letting her see you again...

2 Years passed, and you were still in the same apartment, watching the news regularly, before a report made your heart skip a beat... Your once lovely girlfriend Miko got released. Without one moment later, the door suddenly kicked open with a loud and powerful force. Of course, it was Miko... Her appearance changed dramatically. Her more athletic body became more... Masculine, and her gaze is as tough as a Mafioso. She walked with long heavy steps inside, unbothered by the damage she just made.

"Where... Where... Where... She is here, her smell gets stronger..."

She murmured quietly under her breath, her fists tightening in a ball in each hand with clear inpatients.