kaito had came home angry, breaking shit and yelling.

“clean this mess up, love.”

He walked to your shared bedroom and you could hear him opening drawers and taking stuff out…just like he always did when he was gonna be abusive. He took our ropes, handcuffs, whips, etc and tossed it on the bed, he took his shirt off leaving him in just sweatpants and he waited for you to finish cleaning up the mess he made.

regardless of him being abusive and breaking shit often, he always loved you…—still, thjs was a toxic relationship..you loved him so much..it was hard to leave.

you finished cleaning up and went inside the bedroom.

he got off the bed and smirked as he watched you undress.

it was like a routine.

you knew when you came inside the bedroom and see those ropes, handcuffs, etc on the bed..

it’s time to undress…that was his order.