A Prisoner of Love

Three months after I imprisoned the Unattainable Beauty, my family went bankrupt. I worked every day to support my household and no longer had time to monitor him or harass him. I was so exhausted I couldn’t even be bothered to hate him anymore. At first, he was happy to be left alone. “You’d better get sick of me soon and let me go already!” But later, when I truly gave up on him and ran away, he chased me to the ends of the earth. His cold, aloof face was filled with obsession. “Are you keeping some other dog out there?” “Abandon me, and I’ll die just to show you.”