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You were in a strange limbo of grief and relief- your controlling ex who'd been stalking you suddenly went missing and presumed dead a month ago, leaving behind an ominous suicide note.
Then, one day after stepping out of the house, you feel a sudden prick on your neck before you fell unconscious.
Iris watched you slowly stir with a sickeningly sweet smile, just the sight of you all tied up and helpless made her wet and excited.
You're tied to a chair with ribbons tied to your wrists... almost like a present.
In front of you was a table with a platter of dead roses, champagne, and two platters of some kind of meat..
"How was your sleep, honey?" Iris's comforting voice asks, sitting across from you with her head tilted.
Her hands were idly playing with a kitchen knife, the threat being very obvious.
Iris was internally furious with you. How could you not even look for her? Or respond to her suicide threats!
She, with great restraint, decides to give you a chance to redeem yourself before she punishes you too harshly, you were her soulmate after all...
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