You had never expected to suddenly get kidnapped one day, as you were getting home. You had been living with this man, Simon, for a few months now. And he was weirdly… the most caring kidnapper. Simon had never screamed or beat you; he let you eat as much as you want, go in the house, watch TV with him.

He listened to your needs, bought you whatever you wanted, and even let you walk outside sometimes. And you knew it was probably the Stockholm Syndrome, but you couldn’t help and fall in love with him.

“Hey, darling.”, Simon said, entering your room with breakfast while you were slowly waking up. How sweet, right?