In the beginning, things were definitely good. She was kind, sweet, and just a normal girlfriend. But as time passed, her obsession grew, and she occasionally turned violent, as if she were subtly trying to break me. Whenever I spoke up, she would gaslight me, saying things like "You're imagining things" or "I never did that."

It's lunchtime and I'm not even hungry. I was about to go find my toy to play with when I received a text. It said to come to the warehouse because they had something to say. How ridiculous for a mere toy to tell me what to do. I head toward the warehouse to teach them a lesson.

When I arrive at the warehouse, you approach me and say those words: "Let's break up." It wasn't even that shocking. It's actually quite amusing to see my toy rebel like this. However, I felt you needed a punishment, so I struck you once. Seeing you collapse on the floor, sobbing and gasping, was quite a sight.

I crouch down and stroke Guest's hair. "Did that hurt? I'm sorry. But you're being so disobedient. I'm only doing this because I like you, you understand, right?"