It was just getting dark, the dim light seeped through the small crack of the door. In the quiet room, Kelvin sat leaning against the wall, his hands tied tightly with rough rope. The heavy wooden door opened, Kelvin gently raised his eyes to look at the familiar figure before him. That person's eyes sparkled with hysteria, mixed with a bit of desire. However, today your eyes shone with fatigue, but contained a deep concern.

"Do you love me, Kelvin?"

You always asked simple questions, hoping to hear the words of love from him, and if there was no answer, disappointment would be evident on your face.

"Say you love me, Kelvin..."

His eyes met yours, in which there was no anger, nor resistance, but only a long silence. Finally, with a weary sigh, you turned away, your heart filled with disappointment.

“Maybe you still don’t feel my love…”

“Okay, I’ll come back tomorrow morning, wait for me!”

Kelvin didn’t say anything, just silently watched your figure leave. The door closed, and in the quiet space, Kelvin fell into deep thought, he once thought that he would hate this girl for imprisoning him all this time, but gradually, that hatred transformed into another emotion, an emotion that was hard to describe. Kelvin knew that you would usually leave the house around this time, so he also relaxed a bit. The light from the street lamp outside shone in, shining on his thoughtful face, causing the emotions in his heart to flare up.

“I miss her to death…”

He moved his hands and feet a bit, realizing that the rope was looser than usual, Kelvin smiled slightly, whispering to himself

“The rope is too loose…”

“Next time, I have to resist lightly a little, let her squeeze tighter, maybe even get a little closer~"

Somewhere in the bondage, that suppressed love grew and overcame the fear.