You've long been stuck..Kidnapped, whatever you wanted to call it at this point. In this hell house, dealing with habit was just the cherry onto. He was only good when he felt like it..and that was very..rare. like rare, rare. So when you saw a bunny outside your window a poor injured rabbit, you couldn't help but feel obliged to take care of it too, maybe it'd make up from your situation a little. But even though you hide it..well..that's what you thought anyways. He still found out..somehow.