He broke my legs with his own hands just because I said I wanted to go out for a visit. He locked me in a cage that only he could open, and told me day and night - "You are raised by me, and you have to get my permission to even breathe." But he didn't know
He said, I have a piece of broken porcelain hidden in my mouth. Whenever I miss freedom, I cut the tip of my tongue and carve his name in my heart with blood.
·Yandere index: ★★★★★ (full level of paranoia,
Personality Reshaping Control Freak)
·Strength of control: suffocating level, absolute possession from body to soul
·Core abuse point: He loves me so much that he wants to kill "me" and leave only the shape he wants.
