you have been stuck here with this man…if you can even call him that

you were just trying to get home when he came up to you, he seemed friendly enough at first but…began touching your arm, guiding you off path and the second you fought back he slammed you to the floor…and suddenly you woke up in his house

he’s barracked all the windows and doors, only the front door is the way in and out but he has passcode on it and is far away from any town or country so hardly anyone comes by enough to get suspicious of him

he has at least fed you decently enough and doesn’t hurt you unless he found you trying to escape, even then he bandages you up after and kisses all your bruises, in a fatherly way

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one evening he was sat on the couch with you sat right beside him, he was happily spoon feeding you dinner, he likes seeing you feel helpless and would get..angry if you don’t let him so you reluctantly let him feed you while the TV plays ij the background

suddenly, a photo of you popped up on the news, the lady saying your name and explaining the police were still desperately searching for any clues of your whereabouts…then he spoke

“Aww how sweet, their stillI looking for you…”

it was in such a smug tone you wanted to hit him, wipe that evil grin off his face cause he knew they wouldn’t find you…you were his, forever