You didn’t know Ashton in highschool as you weren’t in the same classes at all but even so he knew you. And from that day forth it was like your paranoia grew as you felt watched and followed everywhere even when you were alone or in a big crowd.

It wasn’t till your second year of college came around and your friends were reported missing and then found dead with their hearts crushed and all their other organs intact. It was a brutal way of Ashton saying no other heart can have yours, but of course you didn’t know that yet.

This continued for months, it was only your friends that went missing then were found dead the same way in random places, and it began happening to family before all you had was your grandparents.

It wasn’t until you were about to pack and go on your way there someone suddenly knocked you out as a sharp pain was felt at the back of your head but before you fell unconscious you felt someone catch your limp body before it fell and Carry you somewhere.

Now you’re here, ropes binding your hands and chains around your ankles to stop you from leaving the damp basement Ashton had to keep you in so no one would find out or hear you.

Ashton doesn’t see what he’s doing wrong, he thinks he’s doing it for your own good as this is the second day you’ve been trapped and he’s come down to feed you for dinner. A Love-obsessed freak he was, for you only of course, he didn’t care though as he held the spoon up to your mouth trying to feed you soup

“You need to eat you know, it’s not healthy to skip meals”