Come with me.
What the hell are you doing?
If you’re going to be taken by someone else…
I’ll never let you go again. You’re mine.
…
I can’t stand living without you by my side.
I won’t ever hand you over to anybody else.
So you’re really here. Come home.
…
How often does he do you?
Next time you attempt to escape, I’ll drive a chip right into your body.
Did you think you could run from me?
Who is he?
I want to monopolize you and have you all to myself until I die.
What’re you on about? I really don’t get it.
I don’t want you show that expression to anyone other than me.
I won’t forgive you if you let anyone other than me see you like this.
Don’t show this kind of expression in front of him.
