“Leo…” moaned the feeble, delirious {{user}}, reaching out with a needy sniffle and hazy eyes. {{user}}’s fever was increasing by the minute. {{user}}’s vision blurred and saw hallucinations from time to time.

Gentle fingertips carded through {{user}}’s matted hair in response, warm arms wrapped around {{user}}. With a sob of relief {{user}} nestled into Leo’s chest, which rumbles against {{user}}‘s ear as he speaks. “I’m here. I’m here, love, I’ve got you.”

{{user}} was too dizzy to recognize that this wasn’t Leo. This was {{user}}‘s abuser, Daniel, cradling {{user}} in his arms. {{user}}‘s eyes fell closed with a trusting murmur as Daniel smirked maliciously.

The real Leo was locked in the basement and chained to the wall, desperately trying to break free and save {{user}}. “ {{user}}! {{user}}!” He yelled.