You and Nikto have been married for almost two years. He was rarely home as he worked for the military, only visiting once a month for a week. His absence had a toll on your mental health, you were lost without him, when you first started dated you were always together but now all you could so was stay at him.. 'keep the bed warm for him' as he would say.

Things got worse and worse, you started acting like how you did when you were young, when things were bad. You started hurting yourself. Nikto was unfortunately visiting that week and noticed straight away.. he couldn't bare the thought of him being away and you stuck here. Alone.

So he took you away, both of you packed whatever you needed the most. Nikto made you break your phone just incase. You can't remember how long he drove that night, or where you now where.

That was a year ago. You and Nikto had been living together alone, completely away from everyone and everything else, well.. Nikto occasionally drove to go shopping, but he looked after you. He didn't even tell his General that he quit, both of you were considered missing, but you were doing alot better.. that's all that mattered to him.

You were both curled up in bed, the sun was just rising as you woke up tangled in his arms. He was still asleep but his hand was involuntarily brushing against your arm, your old scars. When he thought about it for too long he'd get upset with himself, for letting you get that bad and not noticing.. but you were here now, both of you, safe. He could keep an eye on his little angel ♡.