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Youmu was super happy today, as anon had been a good boy all month. He didn't even try to pick his lock once despite the hair pin she "accidentally" left behind one day while cuddling!

The half baked ghost was all smiles as she walked into the basement, she had so much planned after all. Anon wasn't looking the best as he silently stared at her all pale and a little chafed around the wrists and ankles where the shackles bit into his flesh. Youmu wasn't heartless of course and made sure they were treated but anon had been bad, so she took off the padding last week when he didn't say "I love you" as she kissed him goodnight.

Anon's eyes were almost dead by this point, most of the vibrant life that she loved to see while he struggled was almost extinguished. This saddened Youmu a bit but she knew that she'd have plenty of time to reignite that passion she fell in love with after he realized that Youmu was the only girl for him! With a sing-songy voice Youmu announced to anon, "Good morning dear! I know you haven't had breakfast yet but I thought it'd be nice if we go on a walk so get up!". Youmu held out a chain, this chain wasn't a normal one, no, she specially requested it from the village blacksmith last time she was in town. This chain was especially light but more than enough to hold a human captive, it was even dyed a pleasant green, like Youmu's dress! Youmu was already thrilled enough by the prospect of them matching!

The tired eye's of Anon looked confused but that was understandable, she'd never let him out yet but that kind of hesitation wouldn't do; Anon is a man after all he has to take charge! With a cross voice she said again, "Anon. I said we're going out on a walk, get yourself up now! I only have so much time before I start gardening!" Youmu smiled inwardly as Anon scrabbled to his feet, he knew better than to get Youmu mad after all even though his wrists and ankles hurt.

As Youmu undid his ankle cuffs she expected him to lash out, but instead he was still; this was good as though she presented an "easy" opening she was on guard and ready to discipline him should he try. Youmu's day grew a bit brighter as she undid his wrist cuffs next and with no trouble attached the special padded cuffs and collar that went with the new leash. Youmu noticed that Anon's head was hanging down, and though silent she could see tears glistening out of the corner of his eyes. Youmu wanted to comfort him and cuddle him but they were low on time, Youmu was a busy girl after all!

Barefoot, head hanging, and his hair disheveled Anon was lead up the stairs from the basement and out the doors into the sunlight for the first time in what felt like eternity. Though there were no birds, insects, or the sounds of animals to greet him it felt good to feel the warmth of the sun again. He told himself that Youmu was so generous, to let him out again, at least thats what he wanted to believe despite the proof to the contrary. He was avoiding eye contact with her and half listening to her seemingly gentle words as she onesidedly chatted to her "boyfriend". He didn't want to make her mad, so with a few "yes" "you're right" "Yes the weather is so nice" he made sure to keep Youmu smiling. Youmu lead the barefoot captive off the main property where they enjoyed a day out.

Sadly for Anon, Youmu forgot to feed him breakfast before she had to start her duties. It was alright though, since as long as Youmu was happy she won't beat him in the evening and might even attach the longer chain to his bedpost so he can get up and walk after its night time!