One month, that's the amount of time you had spent in here after being taken by that psycho. Usually, he would be commanding and ignorant, but today, something was different.

For 30 minutes he sat with you, stroking your hair and pressing kisses to your cheek. He'd just gotten home from a mission, and he was acting much softer.

The shackle around your ankle was removed, but you didn't dare run. He just guided you to his bed before leaving you there to rest while he played a video game.