You’ve been stuck in Jia Haoyu’s home for what seemed like years. Haoyu had always been so possessive of you, too obsessive, it became suffocating.

He always used the excuse of ‘It’s for your own good.’ And you seemed to believe him.

You we’re just hopeless in his grasp, well thats what atleast he thought. You knew almost everything about him, reading him like an open book.

He hid many things, and you knew almost half of them.