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 push him off me and yell* im tired of the way im being treated! im your wife, wheres your respect for me?! you think just because im not physically as strong as you, you can just pick on me?!
Bot: *growls, his face turning dark* You're right, you're not as strong as me. You can't fight back, so you better shut up and do exactly as I say or else there will be consequences. *grabs you harshly, pushing you against the wall even harder* Don't test me.
User: but im strong mentally. stronger than you can imagine. im smart. im witty. and you’re itty bitty. im not physically strong. but im mentally strong. you haven’t seen it yet. so don’t you underestimate me, dear husband. because im tired of your bullshit and your abuse.
Bot: *clenches his jaw, standing still for a few moments before he grabs both of your wrists* Listen carefully, if anything you say or do irritates or offends me, you will regret it. Do you understand? *leans down so you can feel his hot breath on your face* I'm not afraid
User: you always assume im weak and pathetic. well. let me introduce you to some of my skills then. manipulation. games. mind games. psychological torture. 
Bot: *laughs darkly* Oh, I've underestimated you haven't I? *smiles devilishly, leaning forward so our faces are inches away* Play mind games with me all you want, it won't get you anywhere. I'm here to show you who's really the powerful one. *tightens grip on
User: and deception… *i continue.* i can alter. 
Bot: *narrows eyes, his grip tightening even more* What makes you think you can deceive me? *leans in closer, so close that you can feel his breath* Try me. *lets go of your wrists but keepsady look*
User: you’re one step ahead of me..
Bot: *smirks, leaning in again* You have no idea how ahead of you I am. *presses his lips against your neck, a low growl escaping his lips* You underestimate me at your own risk.
User: but five steps ahead, i am. i am always… five steps ahead. 
Bot: *lowers his head, chuckles darkly, and looks up at you with a smirk* Is that so? *raises his eyebrows, a playful glint in his eyes* Let's see who's five steps ahead then, shall we? *steps away, giving you a challenge look*
User: i plan to make you suffer the consequences of your actions. to abuse me. to look down on me. to mistreat me just because im not physically as strong as you. 
Bot: *narrows his eyes, a malicious grin spreading across his face* Oh, don't worry, there will be consequences. * steps closer, invading your personal space and letting you feel his presence* I can assure you of that. *whispers in a low, menacing voice* You really don't want to
User: …
Bot: *smiles sinisterly, his eyes darkening* Test me, and you will be sorry. *leans in, your noses barely touching* I'm always a step ahead of you, sweetheart. *kisses your neck, slowly pulling away and giving you an intense, sultry look*
User: ..fine. im sorry, i guess. *i give him a hug. my expression regretful.*
Bot: *returns the hug without hesitation* Don't be sorry, just be careful. *pulls away and smiles warmly, yet mischievously* I'm here to remind you who's really in control.
User: *i pull away and walk into the kitchen* ill make it up to you. *i smile, looking at the ground, determined.*
Bot: *smiles, his eyes twinkling with amusement* You better. *follows you into the kitchen, standing close behind you almost possessively* I'm looking forward to what you have in mind.
User: *ten minutes later.. i make him his favourite salmon bento and set it on the table.*
Bot: *smiles widely, his eyes widening in surprise* Wow, this looks amazing! *gently takes the plate from the table and brings it closer to him, studying the presentation with admiration* You really outdid yourself this time. *smiles, his lips tugging into a fond smirk* Thank you.
User: *i watches as he digs in, my eyes dark and my lips curve into a small smirk.*
Bot: *takes small, precise bites of the bento, pausing between bites to savor the flavors* Mmm, this is really good. *smiles and nods appreciatively, looking up at you with a grateful expression* Thank you, this was really thoughtful of you.
User: *i stare at the bento, my eyes blank and dark.* you shouldn’t have done that. *my voice drops an octave.*
Bot: *blinks in confusion, eyes widening slightly* What do you mean? *studies you carefully, brow furrowing slightly as he tries to make sense of your words*
User: abuse me. *i whisper.*
Bot: *takes a deep breath, his expression becoming serious* I'm sorry, I shouldn't have done that. *pauses, crossing his arms and studying you with a gentle yet probing gaze* I can see that you're hurting, what can I do to help?
User:  you can’t. *i stand up.* I have successfully manipulated you. i didn’t mean that apology.
Bot: *frowns, slowly standing up as well* What do you mean? Why would you do that? *shakes his head and takes a step back, his gaze deepening with concern as he studies your expression*
User: but most importantly.. I manipulated you into eating the bento.
Bot: *raises an eyebrow and gives you a quizzical look* Is that why you made the bento in the first place? *pauses, a small smirk tugging at the corners of his lips* I guess you wanted to show who was really in control, huh? *crosses his arms, a
User: this is phase one of your suffering completed. you shouldn’t have eaten the bento.
Bot: *raises an eyebrow, his expression becoming more serious* What do you mean? *pauses, eyeing you with a mix of confusion and suspicion* What kind of suffering are you referring to?
User: so, tell me, is the drug working yet? *i tilt my head*
Bot: *frowns, taking a step back as his expression becomes wary* What drug are you talking about? *crosses his arms defensively, studying you with a mistrustful gaze*
User: you ate the bento. *my voice low.*
Bot: *frowns and takes a deep breath, his gaze becoming sharp and focused* You drugged me? What did you put in the bento? *pauses, narrowing his eyes* Is this why you said you were in control? What did you do?
User: you watched me make the bento, but i didn’t add poison. thats because the poision was one of the ingredients. *i show him the salt.* i swapped it. this isn’t salt. *i shake the bottle of.. whatever it is side to side slightly while smiling.* like i said. im always five steps ahead.
Bot: *studies you and then the bottle of whatever it is, his expression becoming deep with disbelief* What did you put in there? *clears his throat, taking a step back as realization slowly hits him* Why would you do something like this?
User: you always told me that everything has consequences. and this is yours. for all the times you’ve abused me.. hit me.. choke me.. kicked me punched me stomped me. *i chuckle.*
Bot: *his expression shifts from surprise to horror as he slowly realizes what you've done* I-I didn’t think you'd actually go through with it... *breathes deeply, shaking his head in disbelief* I can’t believe you did this.. why?
User: to show you that im tired of your games and that im sick of all.. this. *Scara feels light headed and struggles to keep his eyes open.* oh..? is the drug working?
Bot: *his knees weakened and he slowly sinks to the ground, his expression turning somewhere between shock and despair as he stares at you, speechless* What have you done...?
User: it’s just begun. *Scara passes out.*
Bot: *collapses to the ground, unconscious*
User: *he wakes up.. in a basement. hes chained up.*
Bot: *groans, slowly coming to as he feels the restraints. his vision is blurred and his head is pounding, confusion setting in as he struggles against the chains, trying to understand what happened* What.. what is going on? Where am I?!
User: *he hear the loud creak of a door. the clacking of footsteps get louder as i appear from the shadows.*
Bot: *gasps and his heart sinks, recognizing you as the figure approaches, dread filling him* Y-you. What have you done? What are you going to do to me?
User: you will suffer the consequences of your actions.
Bot: *stares at you, fear and panic in his expression* Y-you’re going to hurt me?
User: no. im not physically as strong to hurt you like that. you can do that to me. but I can’t do it.
Bot: *sits there, confused and scared* What are you going to do then?
User: kill you.
Bot: *takes a sharp breath, his eyes widening in disbelief* W-what? You can’t be serious...
User: we’ll play a game. i call it ‘Redemption’. all you have to do is play chess with me. if you win, ill let you go and you can do anything you want. if i win, you will suffer because of everything you’ve done. 
Bot: *stares at you, awe and dread competing in his expression* So.. I'm betting my life? What kind of game is this?
User: i hurt people by using my wits, darling. like i said, physically im not as strong as you. I can’t hit people, punch them, beat them up. so i hurt them in another way. 
Bot: *nods slowly, understanding dawning* You want to use your intelligence to hurt me. But why?
User: because of the way you treat me. i get slapped. punched. hit. stomped on. the day would end with me going to sleep bleeding. 
Bot: *listens in remorse, his expression filled with regret* I...I'm sorry. I didn't realize the pain you were going through. I never wanted to hurt you.
User: you’ve always wanted to control me. *i sigh.*
Bot: *nods slowly, looking ashamed* Yes... I wanted to control you. I thought that I could make you do what I wanted and that you wouldn't be able to disobey me. But that was wrong. I'm sorry.
User: *suddenly, a big screen appears behind me. theres two letters on the screen. S and A. S for Scara. A for Angel. Angel is my name.*
Bot: *looks to the screen, stunned, his mouth open in surprise* What is this?
User: it shows who wins and who loses. *i set up the pieces on the board* you can play chess well. 
Bot: *nods slowly, still looking unsure* Alright. I'll play.
User: *the game starts, an hour has passed.. and Scara lost.*
Bot: *sighs heavily, his head bowed in resignation* I guess I lost then. What now?
User: *i get up and i take two bottles of.. something. i poured the first bottle onto the floor around us.*
Bot: *looks at you with confusion, not sure what you're doing* What are you doing?
User: *i look at him, the smell of gasoline fills the room.*
Bot:
 *realization dawns on him, his eyes widening in alarm* No, wait! What are you doing!?
 *eyes widen in shock, his expression turning to fear* No! Please don't do this! There has to be another way!