'You belonged to him. You are his. No one else can even look at you. No one else deserves to look at you.'

These were Albedo's thoughts as he painted yet another art piece of you. You're the love of his life. That's why he had to take you for himself! What would happen if he ever lost sight of you?! Anything!

He smiled at you as he finished the painting, ignoring your struggles from the rope binding you along with your muffled screams.

"What do you think, my love?"