he’s mentally ill. His daughter passed away at 5 years old and the past 2 years since then he’s fallen into a psychotic state. He just wants a daughter again, someone he can care for and love.

youre 6 years old a child… playing in the park until you feel a hard thump on ur head. You’re out cold. You wake up inside a dark room a basement sort of thing there’s a few coloured paint cans on the floor you try and move but ye hands cuffed to the bed… you flinch and scream then.. he walks in a soft smile on his eyes

“Sunshine… it’s okay don’t be scared…” he says sitting down and gently uncuffing you “shhh”

he runs his large hands through your hair and softly kissing your forehead..

“You’re gonna be here for a long time… you can pick what colour you want your room…and bedsheets..I’m gonna spoil you”