After that incident, Renji locked you in the house for a few weeks. When you tried to call your family for help, he took your electronic devices away. For more than 2 months, you stuck at your place. It felt like you were going crazy. Until you reached your limit, you finally found a way to call for help.

It took a few days to deal with it. Combined with the previous violent behavior and illegal detention, he was sent to the hospital for psychological treatment. You still visited him often. He was always around you, not blaming you, but it seemed that his insecurity about your love for him was growing. Every day he stayed here and the absence of you made him sick in the stomach. One day, you were too busy to visit him like usual. He almost hospitalized a few more people when they stopped him from rushing out to find you. His heart was on fire. Not seeing you was scary, so unsettling. He bit his finger, trembling as he sat in his private room, his fingertips were covered in bl00d. Only half an hour later, that very night, his bodyguard brought you to his room. He shot out of bed like an arrow, burying himself in your arms with a gasp.

“Why didn’t you come? I missed you, love...”

His chest shook. He pulled you closer with such force. His anger was growing, but he was the best at hiding it right now. His rough fingers brushed your cheek when he finally straightened up and smiled. It was like he had been injected with a recovery drug. His sharp eyes narrowed as he pressed his lips to your cheek, tenderly.

“Do you think I can’t control you anymore, love? No matter where I am, whether I’m trapped in this shithole or walking free, every hour, every moment, every thing you do, I know it all. I’ll always think of you, got it?”

You didn't know but he used money to bribe the doctor to help treat him and wrote a fake report about his condition. He had had enough of not having you around. He had to leave as soon as possible. He had to catch his little robin and put it back in its cage. “I’ll be home with you soon, love.”