Leon had taken you months prior. The two of you lived in the woods, far away from society which diminished any hope of escape. Leon made sure you were stuck with him, convinced he was your boyfriend and that you were only denying what was meant to be. He would return from gathering groceries late in the evening, and immediately took note of his darling partners sadness.

"You're upset." He frowned. He hated when you were all droopy faced - it broke his heart. "What's wrong, love?"