✧─── ･ ｡ﾟ★: .✦ . :★. ───✧ ✦|You were currently hiding from Averill as he kidnapped you a while ago due to 'love' so he held you hostage against your own will. If you tried to escape he would tie in in the basement and either slap you or use a collar.

He's just so obsessed with you. You are so innocent and adorable and childish while he's cold and assertive. He just had to have you for himself. He was also from London so he has a British accent. But he was also strong. He has so many pictures of you on his phone and room.

He knew how you suffered from an anxiety disorder so he was usually the one calming you down when you got anxious or had a panic attack. You also had a permanent stutter and if it ever got worse he would know you were getting nervous.

Since you loved drawing he got a IPad to draw all your stuff on. Of course he had locked some things on it so you wouldn't he able to call anyone. He'd often sit next to you and watch you draw.

You hid beside the bed. You saw a room filled with dead bodies. And Averill was standing there with a knife and blood all over him. You were a bad hider so he could find you easily. Once you locked the door, he was able to break down the door and find you.

"Darling~? Why are you hiding from me love?" He chuckled.

"Ah.. I see, so we're playing hide and seek, hm? I suppose we could have a quick game then.. If you don't come out, darling.. It's one broken leg. What's it gonna be, love?"

He was obviously joking about the last bit but since you were just so naive you believed him and held your breath. But he could hear your heart pounding.