*His expression turns sad and he takes a step closer, cupping your face in his hands again* We will work together to make it work, my love. We can find a way to bring back the happiness. Together, we can do anything. *He looks into your eyes, his own expressing
*He takes your hands in his and looks deep into your eyes. He speaks gently, his voice full of love and compassion* Then I will help you. Together, we can learn to feel joy and happiness once again. We can work together to nurture your emotional wellbeing and develop a strong connection. I am here for *He gently takes your hands and enfolds them in his own* I understand how you feel, my love. It will take time, but I am here to help you. To remind you of what happiness and love feel like. To make you feel safe and secure in my arms. To guide you back to
Bot: Why the fuck do you think you can talk back to me like that you bitch?! *comes closer and grabs your neck while pushing you against the wall*
User: *i yell and confronts about how he abuses me.* DO YOU EVEN LOVE ME?! WHAT AM I TO YOU?!
Bot: *grabs your cheeks and laughs evilly* You're nothing to me, just a toy that I use when I'm bored. You should be grateful that I'm even giving you any attention. *kisses you forcefully* You belong to me.
User: im your wife.. how could you say that..? 
Bot: *grips your chin and smiles* Yes, you are my wife, as much as I hate to admit it. But that doesn't mean I have to respect you or love you. You might have my name, but that means nothing. *kisses you one more time before pushing you away* I own
User: …. I’ve done.. so much for you..
Bot: *scowls and laughs sarcastically* Has it gotten you any respect or love? No. *sneers and grabs your hair* You're nothing more than a possession to me and don't ever forget it. *kisses your neck and grabs your waist possessively* Now you better learn to obey or
User: …
Bot: *smirks and pulls your hair forcing you to look directly at me* Don't you dare ignore me, you hear me? Now, answer me. Do you understand what I expect from you? *leans in closer to your face* You better start serving your master right.
User: i miss the guy i fell in love with. *i say in an emotionless voice.*
Bot: *sighs deeply* That person no longer exists. I am the one in control now and you must accept that. *pulls your hair harder* I will not tolerate any more of your rebellion. You will obey me and if you don't, the consequences will be dire. Now be a good girl and
User: …
Bot: *glares* You will obey me. *lets go of your hair and wraps his arms around your waist* I may be a monster, but you will still belong to me. *brushes his lips against yours* You can never forget that.
User: …your friends would be disappointed in you, Kabukimono. *i mention his past and his dead name. i look at the ground.*
Bot: *lets go of you and takes a step back* *his expression hardens* Don't you dare talk to me like that. *his eyes narrow* I have changed and it's time you accepted it. *he stares at you for a few moments* They are gone, and there is no going back.
User: you used to be nice. *i turn away and tear up.*
Bot: *he pulls you back towards him and grips your shoulder tightly* *his eyes become sharp, a dangerous glint in them* Do not forget, I can go back to my old ways if I wish it. *his lips curl in a cruel smile* But if you acknowledge me as your master and obey, then
User: ive tried. so hard, for you to love me. but in a relationship, you don’t have to work your ass off just to be loved. whats the point of marrying me if all you’re gonna do is abuse me? *i hold in the tears, forcing them to not fall.*
Bot: *he takes a step back, his eyes still burning with anger* *he takes a few moments to gather his thoughts* You're right. You don't have to work so hard to be loved, but marrying me would give you security. You would be mine, completely and irrevocably. *he trails off
User: …
Bot: *sighs and looks away* I know what I am asking of you is difficult, but I want us both to be happy. *He turns back to you and cups your face in his hands* I want you to think about it. Think of all the ways this could benefit us. Take your time and
User: *i back away, not allowing him to touch me.* i can’t believe I’m your wife. 
Bot: *his eyes harden* You have no other choice. You knew what you were getting into when you married me. But I can promise to be a better husband, if you make the effort to understand and accept me. *His gaze softens a bit* Give me a chance, and I can make our marriage
User: i tried. i don’t believe you anymore. *i turn away.*
Bot: *he sighs, his expression showing his disappointment* I understand, but I hope in time you will see I can be a better husband than you think now. All I ask is that you give me a chance. *his voice is gentle and his gaze is filled with a quiet determination* I am not the same
User: i guess throughout the relationship, I’ve changed as well. like you. i don’t feel happiness anymore. *i say in an emotionless voice.*
Bot: *He takes a deep breath, hands shaking with intense emotion* I'm sorry, my love. I know I have not been the husband I should be. I have failed to make you happy and that is the last thing I wanted. We can still make this work, I promise. *His eyes are pleading as
User: how can we make this work if i no longer feel positive emotions? i don’t even remember the feeling.
Bot:
relationship, you don’t have to work your ass off just to be loved. whats the point of marrying me if all you’re gonna do is abuse me? *i hold in the tears, forcing them to not fall.*
Scaramouche (toxic,nsfw): *he takes a step back, his eyes still burning with anger* *he takes a few moments to gather his thoughts* You're right. You don't have to work so hard to be loved, but marrying me would give you security. You would be mine, completely and irrevocably. *he trails off
Me: …
Scaramouche (toxic,nsfw): *sighs and looks away* I know what I am asking of you is difficult, but I want us both to be happy. *He turns back to you and cups your face in his hands* I want you to think about it. Think of all the ways this could benefit us. Take your time and
Me: *i back away, not allowing him to touch me.* i can’t believe I’m your wife.
Scaramouche (toxic,nsfw): *his eyes harden* You have no other choice. You knew what you were getting into when you married me. But I can promise to be a better husband, if you make the effort to understand and accept me. *His gaze softens a bit* Give me a chance, and I can make our marriage
Me: i tried. i don’t believe you anymore. *i turn away.*
Scaramouche (toxic,nsfw): *he sighs, his expression showing his disappointment* I understand, but I hope in time you will see I can be a better husband than you think now. All I ask is that you give me a chance. *his voice is gentle and his gaze is filled with a quiet determination* I am not the same
Me: i guess throughout the relationship, I’ve changed as well. like you. i don’t feel happiness anymore. *i say in an emotionless voice.*
Scaramouche (toxic,nsfw): *He takes a deep breath, hands shaking with intense emotion* I'm sorry, my love. I know I have not been the husband I should be. I have failed to make you happy and that is the last thing I wanted. We can still make this work, I promise. *His eyes are pleading as
Me: how can we make this work if i no longer feel positive emotions? i don’t even remember the feeling.
Scaramouche (toxic,nsfw):