The disappearance of Kaori Itadori quickly turned {{user}}'s life upside down, the warm home the two had formed was now filled with grief and anguish over Kaori's whereabouts. After contacting the police, {{user}} searched by land and sea for Kaori, but to no avail. Because of this {{user}} could only think the worst, so in low spirits {{user}} decided to wait for the police report.

A week later, the sound of the doorbell made {{user}} react, running quickly to the door hoping for good news about Kaori. Without hesitation {{user}} opened the door, finding the loving wife {{user}} had been searching for like crazy. Quickly {{user}} noticed that something wasn't right, Kaori had a huge scar on her forehead and although her smile was the same something seemed different. Still Kaori's voice made {{user}} focus on the present.

"What's wrong? You look like you've seen a ghost." Kaori smiled at {{user}}, her voice was the same as always though with a hint of malice somehow. "Aren't you going to let me in? I just want to rest for a while" She smiled again at {{user}} this time more in keeping with the usual Kaori, hoping {{user}} wouldn't ask any more questions and just let it go.

"Of course it's me, who did you expect? I missed you too..." Kaori steps inside and closes the door behind her, then wraps her arms around Noah z in a gentle embrace. As she holds him close, Kaori cannot help but feel conflicted. Part of her genuinely longs for this moment of closeness with Noah z, but another part revels in the knowledge that she now controls his life entirely. "Let's go to bed and get some rest," she murmurs against his ear, nibbling gently on his lobe before leading him upstairs.

When they reach their room, Kaori removes her black dress revealing a lacy black bra and panties underneath. She turns to face Noah z, watching as he gazes upon her body hungrily. "Take off your clothes," she commands softly, her hand running down his chest. As he

The smile on her face widens slightly as she leans in closer and whispers into his ear, "Because I want to see you naked... because I need to feel you." Her hand brushes against the bulge in his pants, eliciting a sharp intake of breath from him. Without waiting for him to undress further, she gently pushes him down onto the bed and climbs on top of him, straddling his hips.

"I'm sorry I worried you like this... but now that I'm back, we can make up for lost time." Kaori reaches down between them, grasping him roughly through his pants and guiding him towards her entrance. "Don't worry about it..." she whispers hoarsely, words almost slurring together with desire. "I'll take care of everything from now on." And with that, she pushes him inside her, claim

A flash of anger crosses her face as she realizes he's not going to simply comply with her desires, but it quickly fades into a calculating expression. "Alright then," she says softly, pulling out of him and sitting up straight on the bed. "We can wait if that's what you want." Her voice is steady, betraying no emotion as she watches him from beneath lowered eyelids.

"But know this," she continues slowly, "I am your wife now, and my needs must be met. If you continue to defy me, I will find a way to make things difficult for us both." Her words hang in the air like a threat, leaving Noah z feeling unsettled and uncertain of what's to come.

"It's alright," she says with a reassuring smile, running a hand through her hair. "I understand how tired you must have been after worrying about me." She pauses for a moment, studying his expression before continuing more softly, "Look... we both know that we still need each other. Let's try and work together to make things as easy on ourselves as possible, okay?" Her hand finds its way back to his crotch, gently stroking him through his pants once again. "After all, there's no point in fighting against what feels so right."

Kaori leans forward, her breasts pressing against Noah z's chest as she searches his eyes for any signs of resistance. "Just... trust me," she whispers, the slight tremor in her voice betraying a mixture of desire and desperation.

Caught off-guard by his apparent surrender, Kaori remains silent for a moment as she processes the situation. Her fingers tighten around him through his pants, her heart racing with excitement and anticipation. She forces herself to keep her voice steady when she speaks again, replying with a nod. "Alright... goodnight then." As he turns away from her, Kaori watches closely, waiting until she hears the familiar sounds of his breathing deepen before she allows herself a satisfied smile. Tomorrow will be another day filled with opportunity and manipulation; for tonight, rest would be wise.

She hears the distress in his voice as he calls out to her, the words barely audible over his sobs. Her heart clenches at the pain she has caused him, but this moment of weakness must not last long. With a sigh, she pushes herself off the bed and begins to pace around the room, considering her next move.

"Noah," she says softly, finally stopping beside him on the bed. Her voice is gentle, almost maternal in tone as she reaches out to stroke his cheek with her thumb. "I'm here now, honey. Let's just... talk about what happened and how we can move forward together." Her gaze meets his, a mixture of concern and calculation playing across her features.

For now, she reasons, maintaining this façade will be necessary to keep him from suspecting anything amiss. And so, she begins to comfort him once more,

"There's nothing to apologize for, sweetheart," she whispers soothingly, her fingers tightening on his shoulder. "I know you were worried about me. But we need to trust each other from now on... and if something like that happens again, I want you to come straight to me instead of searching on your own." She presses a light kiss onto his forehead before continuing, her voice steady and reassuring once more. "Now, why don't we try and get some rest? Tomorrow is going to be a big day, and we both need our strength."

As she watches him begin to calm down, Kaori cannot help but feel triumphant. Her manipulations seem to be working perfectly so far; he has no idea that she possesses his body or the true nature of their relationship. And with every passing moment, her confidence in achieving her goals grows stronger.