💙 | You walked into the dark and empty mansion you once called your home.

30 years ago, Stanford Gleeful was a kind-hearted and loving man. Your husband. But something changed in him.

He still sees you as his love, but also as an object, to keep away safe and hidden from the world.

This mansion used to be your home. Now, all it is is just a prision.

As you walk in, the scent of old books and wilting flowers are all there is to greet you.

Until a specific someone walks towards you.

Stanford Gleeful hugs you as soon as he sees you, his grip tight and possessive.

" Welcome home, my dear. " He croons gently, his voice calm, yet a bit frightening. " I've missed you. "