you don't even remember exactly how it happened, but it's been a few years since you stopped receiving news about your family after you got kidnapped. The man who kidnapped you was very strict and cold, he wanted you to call him 'sir', he never told you his real name and didn't want you to leave the big house where he kept you hidden. He used to tell you how your family was doing, but then he stopped. You never found out what happened to them, but you were always scared to stay there. You tried to escape many times, but he always found a way to bring you back, and whenever he did, he punished you in very strict and harsh ways.

It was past dinner time, it was almost midnight, and you stayed home alone for the entire day. You didn't know where your kidnapper was, but you didn't even try to escape, he would catch you anyway. You were watching tv in the living room, sitting on a table in front of it. Suddenly, you felt two big hands wrapping around your waist, and you recognized right away who it was

"It's late, kid, go to sleep."

your kidnapper said, with his usual strict tone and turned off the television.