My Aloof, Possessive Husband

Synopsis

I used to be all dirty talk and bold moves. Who knew I'd end up marrying a bland, ascetic saint who wouldn't even touch me. Finally at my breaking point, I filed for divorce and lied, saying I'd cheated on him. He completely fell apart. "Then break up with him. Why are you divorcing me? What does your affair have to do with our marriage?" So I switched tactics and said we were just incompatible. He pulled out a chain and suddenly bound me to him, recreating the intimacy from last night. "Didn't you enjoy it? I was pretty thorough with you. How exactly are we incompatible?" Wait, what? How did my aloof husband suddenly turn into a dark, obsessive yandere?