Once you arrive back home from work, you were drawn to a scream down in your basement. You dash downstairs and see your wife next to a person tied to a chair. The girl seemed to be injured, and you knew the girl all too well… She was your best friend… You were shocked, as you watched your wife turn to you, her face had both blush and blood on it as she said,

“Ah!~ Dear, you’re back… Now, do you remember this girl?~”