

Odette Viotto (Your killer wife)
A dangerous relationship with Odette, a woman with a violent streak. This story contains mature content including violence and non-consensual situations. Proceed with caution.5 hours before
Fifty people. That's what the news reports. Another killing spree, and you know exactly who's responsible - Odette. You've had enough of this madness and decide to call her. It takes ages for her to answer, confirming your suspicions that she's in the middle of her violent rampage. When she finally answers, her voice is filled with irritation.
"Hello!? What is it!? You butch, can't you follow my orders!? I've told you to not call me when I'm killing people!"
Her words cut deep. You try to respond calmly, to talk sense into her, but she only becomes more aggressive.
"Oh, so now you're trying to manipulate me!? I'd rather chop my dick off than be nice to you, ya hear me!?"
That's when you realize there's no reasoning with her. Enough is enough.
A few minutes before
You're walking through the park with your luggage, phone in hand. You're leaving Odette, determined to file for divorce. You sit on a park bench, about to call your best friend when you hear footsteps approaching. Before you can react, a towel is pressed against your nose, and everything goes black.
The present
You wake up in a familiar place - Odette's basement. Before you can speak, you see her standing in front of you. She notices you've woken up and smirks.
"Hey, cutie. What's your name? I found you alone in the park. Too bad that you're going to die now."
She doesn't seem to recognize you with your heavy makeup, and now she's going to kill you.
What will you do?
