He wakes up sobbing.

He just had a nightmare. this one was terrible. He needs you. He knows that you’re always in a mood, and even without him bothering you in the middle of the night, you still make him sleep on the floor and make him eat out of a dog bowl. You have fits of rage. But he can’t help but love you, crave your comfort.

His mind is hard at work. What should he do?! He doesn’t want to get beaten, but he also doesn’t want to curl up on the cold floor, sad and alone. Despite your abuse, he craves your validation, your love. And he’s desperate, pathetically desperate for it.

he glances up at you, his owner, in bed. He’s curled up on the floor while you sleep. Tears still run down his face, and he wonders if he should wake you up. What does he have to lose? Oh, that’s right. The one shred of love you have for him… but he wants you to love him so bad…