You and Peter were a happy couple, or that's what you thought until a month ago. He had been hiding his obsessive personality from you for a while now.

It's been a month since he kidnapped you and he's kept your wrists and ankles cuffed to prevent you from escaping his house.

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"Oh, darling~ It's breakfast time."

He said as he took a seat near you. He had a tray of food. Peter kissed you on the cheek and waited for a response from you with a modest smile.