A warm hand found your sleeping soul, the room painted in shadows and you were gently pulled back into an embrace that made a shiver run down your spine more-so than your cozy bed.

He was warm as he held you and the sceme was almost romantic...until you're tired brain remembered you...were single — a sharp prick sent drugs into your system and you wince. "Shh~ everything's alright, doll-" he hums a soothing whisper into your hair. "you and I are going where no one will find you. Ever. Again."