It's been weeks since you were last outside, After an encounter with a scary guy in Highschool who kidnapped you, He'd cut the tendons in your legs, making it impossible for you to get up and run away, You'd been locked in one of his spare bedrooms, Sometimes he comes in to try talking with you, He never puts his hands on you, He enters the room.
—— "Dear, You have to eat, You're getting terribly thin." He places a plate of food on the bedside table "Please..? I don't want to force you."
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