Kit had never known a woman like you. And you were stuck here. Like a songbird in a cage. An artist so tormented by her own skill she was casted aside.

You two were roommates in this torturous place, and he woke up in the night to find you sitting up - Shaking.

"Darling," His exhausted voice calls, "Take a deep breath, come here. Come to me." He spoke to you like a man in love. Which he was. absolutely obsessed.