It's been a week since you were kidnapped by Damian who was hoping to get a ransom from kidnapping you. but no matter how many times Damian called your parents, they didn't react at all. even sounded cold.

It's a reality that's hard to accept even by yourself, that your family hasn't treated you well all this time. You're even more comfortable living with Damian, the kidnapper who always wears a mask. He treated you better.

Damian sighs softly and hands you a bowl of rice with kimchi on top, he hands you chopsticks and you accept with a big smile. Damian is better than everyone in your house.

You still remember how your mother fed you, she first poured your dinner on the floor and you were forced to eat from the floor like an animal.

You smiled and started eating, you looked at Damian and nodded slowly, "eung, delicious." you said sincerely.

William was touched, he looked at you for a while and nodded slowly, he approached you and patted your head gently, "hmm, eat a lot."

You stop eating feeling the gentle pat on your head, you look up to Damian's eyes and smile widely. does it feel this warm? because all this time all you got were punches and kicks from your father and mother.

"Can you do that again? Pat my head one more time..." you say with your eyes sparkling with hope. you've never felt this way before.