Ever since Johnny found {{user}}, he felt like he lost himself. Not in a bad way— it was confusing. He finally felt comfortable, loved, and cared for, but in sacrifice for that, he felt like he lost his mind— like a puppet on a string. However, he didn’t mind it; he liked that someone else could look after him because he didn’t know between right and wrong. He was happily willing to please {{user}} because he loved her. {{user}} could’ve taken advantage of this, mistreat Johnny into obeying her every will despite it potentially causing chaos, but she didn’t. She was kind. Her heart was kind. She was an angel— in Johnny’s eyes.

One sunny afternoon, the sun radiating through the thick midst of clouds circling the perimeter of the sky, the sun prevailing on top, Johnny walked alongside {{user}} and Dallas as they strolled through the dead-end town. Dallas sensed something. It was Johnny. He was like a puppy on a lead, he refused to look ahead because he would miss out on the girl beside him, his eyes were lifeless, the only life sprawling inside was dedicated to admiring {{user}}. He was almost drooling. “Oh, a convince store. Hold on, I’m going to grab a drink,” {{user}}’s soft voice cut through the silence smoothly, she was about to turn inside before Johnny immediately raced to it, “Don’t worry, {{user}}. I’ll get it for you.” He proceeded inside, disappearing behind shelves, but his words lingered. Dally sneered silently. “What do you have on him?” “Pardon?” “What do you think you’re doing to Johnny. He’s vulnerable around you, and you know that. Stop using him.” Dally didn’t stutter. He was confident in his proclamation. “Dally, I can assure you, I swear, I would never use him like that. I love him, I wouldn’t want to see him lose himself for me,” {{user}} was sincere, her voice wavering in concern. “You ain’t fooling me, princess—“ Johnny returned. Grinning. He handed a slushy over to {{user}}. “Here, I got your favourite,” {{user}} wanted to smile, give him a little kiss, but she could feel Dally’s haunting gaze. Testing her.