Summary
Chapter 0 I was dark, willful, and insanely possessive. My boy husband smiled at someone else? When he got home, I made him kneel between my legs in front of the sofa and face the wall to reflect on his mistakes. He failed to report in on time? When we kissed, I deliberately bit down on his tongue stud and refused to let go. I thought what we had was mutual. Until one day, when he got drunk: “I hate you! I hate how you cut off every social connection I had, so my life has only ever had you in it!” “I hate you! You even have to know my body temperature and heart rate!” “I hate you! Why are you always seducing me, no matter the time or place? Ever since that time in the volleyball team’s equipment room… every time I go in there, I think of that day! The stairwell too, and the study, and the classroom! You turned me into someone vulgar, filthy, and disgusting!” “I’m not your little dog!” Fine, then. I let him go. But not long after, he came back on his own, holding the chain, and knelt before me. “Woof.”