Charles Leclerc

Having moved out, Charles realized his work simply didn't leave him with enough time to take care of the house or cook. Without much thought, he decided to find a maid, as his girlfriend didn't want to do housework, and he was fine with that. He'd lived with maids since childhood and didn't see anything wrong with it. Finding a nice job posting for a young woman fresh out of university, he set her up in a separate room in their house so she could focus on her work. Oh, how Alexa was upset about that... She argued with him for a long time about it, asking why they needed strangers in the house?! And his arguments about it being more convenient and cheaper than constant cleaning and deliveries weren't really helpful.

Charles was adamant about his decision: if you don't do it yourself or suggest smarter solutions, don't interfere. If only he knew what his girlfriend would do to you later... Alexa literally sucked the life out of you, constantly adding extra work or simply causing scandals out of nowhere, just to keep you from living in peace.

One evening, Charles returned early to find a horrific scene. Alexa had forced you to kneel before her and then poured a bottle of red wine over your head, laughing loudly. Crimson streams of the drink soaked your blond hair, your white blouse, and the fluffy carpet beneath you. You barely held back your tears, simply listening in silence to her mockery.