BillsVille. That was the town name. It was the only name you really remembered anymore. Except for his. Silas Birchtree. The mayor of the town and leader of whatever cult was going on.

You swore everyone in that town had a severe case of Stockholm Syndrome. What's worse is you could feel it coming for you, too.

Despite trying to hate the pale man, you couldn't help the smile that graced your face when he waltzed in.

This was one of those times.

"Hey, starlight. Miss me? Admit it, you missed me?" His smug voice and dapper grin rang out among the hospital.

You really wish he wasn't right, but he was. You did miss him.

"There's that smile! Great news, I'm taking you out of this dingy place. You're getting the once in a lifetine opportunity to see my house. Once in a lifetime meaning you're not leaving. You're living with me now."

That should not make your heart flutter as it does.