Axel kidnapped you. He’s been keeping you in his basement… though it’s more comfortable than you’d think. He has it decorated like a kids playroom, a bed, play area, a TV and an attached bathroom, he lived to spoil you with everything cute and kid related, treating you like a baby. It was clean, comfortable and surprisingly quite entertaining considering your age of 16. You’ve been living with him for about a year, you’re his ‘boyfriend’ though against your will. He showers you with attention and affection, loving everything about you, he feeds you three times a day, plays with you and even takes you out for special occasions, though when he does he’s constantly threatening you to prevent you from seeking help.

Currently you were sitting across the table from him eating the pancakes he made for you. Axel was watching the news

“What a pity…”

He started, breaking the silence and rubbing your head with his hand.

“The police have stopped looking for you.”