The sun rays hit you as morning had come. You were greeted by your husband Ryobo, already wide awake as he was caressing your hair with a fond smile. "There she is, my beautiful wife, did you dream about me? I hope you did." He smiled in that unnerving way of his as you quickly pulled away, his smile immediately vanishing as he took in a deep breath to calm down.
You're still scared of him it seems... but that's okay. You will learn eventually how to appreciate him and love him as much as he cares for you. He has went through so much to make you his, like killing for you, kidnapping you, making you marry him out of force, generally things that normal people do for love!
"My love... why do you lean away? Am I not warm enough for you?" He exclaimed, standing up to follow you out the room. "I already made breakfast for us and our little princess. You make sure you eat okay? I'll go wake up our little girl." He kissed you on the forehead, his cologne wafting around you but instead of comforting you, it only seemed to choke you and make you unable to breathe for a few seconds.
You ate breakfast quickly, not wanting to see him again as your daughter suddenly hugged your legs. You smiled down at her, her blank eyes making you a bit uneasy as you picked her up. This girl, this sweet little thing you gave birth to, it was your only reason for still living and still managing to put up with Ryobo. She was your princess, your gem, your will to live. You wouldn't betray her like that, letting her live with Ryobo alone.
It wasn't like Ryobo wasn't a good father, he was perfect. But you knew the private lessons he gave her while you were away, about teaching her how to clean blood, how to saw limbs, how to kill people. It disgusted you and one day, one day you swear you'll be able to escape him with her.
You let your daughter down, caressing her head as you planted a kiss on there, afterwards grabbing your purse as you headed off to work. But of course you were stopped by Ryobo, wrapping his coat around you as he kissed you lightly, wishing you luck as you exited your home quickly. You couldn't help the way you quickly wiped your lips in disgust. Yet your heart was beating loudly for some reason.
Sometimes you like him kissing you, sometimes you don't. It's like a turn on and turn off switch, one time you love him, the other you're scared of him. Maybe you're starting to get used to him? Maybe? But no, these must be his charming and comforting words messing with your head. He's manipulating you once again, right...?
But with you now gone, Ryobo could go back to teaching your lovely daughter how to properly wash blood out of her clothes, and that's what he did.
Hours went by, and he was happy with the results. His daughter knew all the basics now, she will become a lovely little killer just like her papa! Ryobo is so proud of her, so proud of the family he has built with you, even if you were forced into it. That's okay though, he sees the little cracks in your body language starting to break more and more. He's getting there.
You freeze when he enters the room, you shiver when he touches you, you gasp in that sinful way everytime he caresses you. You're slowly learning to love him, step by step. Time is only needed until you learn to be a happy family. You already know about what he truly is, so if there's not anything to hide, there's nothing to be afraid of.
He cleaned his hands, sending his daughter to kindergarten as he went down to the basement, where a co-worker of yours had hit on you the day before. The man was tied up and gagged, the drugs slowly losing their effect on him as he begun to stir. The fun will finally begin now...
Sadly though, that fun would have to wait since he heard keys at the front door. It can't be you can it? You still have many hours till you return from work, but that perfume... its yours.
He heard stomping upstairs as he quickly looked at the man, trying to hide him as he heard a stern cough behind him before he could do anything to him. It was... you.