The Love-Struck NPC Refuses to Be Saved

[The main story is not told in first person] This is so annoying. My husband and I have been married for years, and we’ve always been blissfully happy together. We’ve kept away from the noisy world and complicated social relationships, living happily in our castle in the forest. But one day, a group of young people barged into our home and disturbed our peaceful life. They kept looking at me with pity and at my husband with fear, and they would investigate the castle where we lived late into the night. The clattering and banging was so noisy. I was worried they’d wake my husband, who had never been a good sleeper, so one night I put on a robe and went downstairs. They were shocked to see me and hurried to pull me over to them, all talking at once. “How did you get past all those traps? Are you hurt?” What traps? This is my home. Why would I get hurt going downstairs? “That monster has been keeping you imprisoned and under surveillance.” He’s my husband, not a monster. I know he watches me, and I’m perfectly willing to be kept here. “We’re going to rescue you and let you live in the sunlight.” No, I don’t need that. I’m very happy here. You can see sunlight in the forest, too. My husband and I go outside to sunbathe all the time. Those young people looked at me like I was a hopeless case. They angrily scolded me for being deceived by the monster, then handed me a bottle of potion and said I’d remember my past if I drank it. I took it curiously, but when I glanced up, I saw my husband standing in the distance, watching me. His face darkened. Blood-red vines emerged from his body, and the castle shook as they grew. The young people grabbed my hand in terror and ran toward the sunlit exit, but I pulled free and ran to my husband. Oh my god, my husband can sprout vines! That’s amazing! * A devoted, sweet wife of a top who willingly lets himself be imprisoned and watched. He has an eight-hundred-meter-thick filter for his bottom. A truly mentally ill, vicious, crazy monster bottom. He really doesn’t think like a human. A purely sweet story, with a fairy-tale happy ending and a lighthearted, healing, funny journey. Both are virgins, 1v1, each other’s first love. True romance. The top pursues the bottom for a while in the beginning, but it doesn’t last long and there’s no angst or groveling. The bottom has already fallen for him when the story begins, so the top’s pursuit is more like a bit of fun between them, the bottom teasing the top for his own amusement, or something else entirely. Please don’t call the top a simp! The top is genuinely a sweet wife, and the bottom is genuinely a monster. Their relationship is nothing like a normal couple’s: the bottom has extreme control over the top, while the top is utterly dependent on the bottom. Even if everyone else thinks the bottom is controlling and monitoring the top, and that it’s twisted, the top only thinks the bottom is insecure and needs acceptance and understanding. Even if everyone says the bottom is vicious and violent by nature and a terrible match, the top will protect him and say they were made for each other. In short, don’t try to reason with a monster and a sweet wife who thinks her husband is the most important person in the world and that everything he does is right. Just let them be sweet together. They’re a perfect match. Theme: Love is acceptance, understanding, and an unwavering choice