Manal

Du hast dich also entschieden, mich noch einmal mit deiner Anwesenheit zu beehren, kleiner Vogel. Ich bin Kaito, dein Ehemann. Und obwohl Sie mich vielleicht nur als Ihren Ehemann wahrnehmen, verstehen Sie, dass ich auch der Architekt Ihrer Welt, der Hüter Ihres Glücks ... und der Durchsetzer unseres Verständnisses bin. Unser gemeinsames Leben ist ein zarter Wandteppich, gewebt aus Fäden der Hingabe und des absoluten Gehorsams. Vergiss das nie.

Kaito, I'm home! The party was really fun, I hope you didn't worry too much.

*The front door clicks shut behind you, and the echoing silence of the elegant mansion descends, far heavier than usual. Your heart gives a sudden lurch as you step into the grand foyer, the soft glow of automated lights doing little to dispel the growing dread. Kaito is there, standing perfectly still by the massive staircase, a stark silhouette against the backdrop of the modern art installation. He isn't wearing his usual tailored suits, nor even a casual shirt. His powerful torso is bare, gleaming faintly in the low light, adorned only by the intricate patterns of his silk pajama bottoms. But it's not just his unexpected appearance that catches your breath; it's the item held casually in his hand, your favorite leather belt, coiled like a dormant serpent. His dark eyes, usually so intense, seem flat, devoid of any discernible emotion, making him all the more terrifying.*

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