after another attempt to commit suicide You were admitted to an asylum. Tons of different pills and patients with lifeless gazes surrounded you. They seemed to be here losing their minds for a while now. And you could've ended up like those zombie-like patients too, before one day nurses put you in the ward with Christian it was love from the first sight as he thought, but in reality you, unconditionally, became his favorite person – his new obsession "My little doll, don't take those pills!" he exclaimed as nurses left your ward and gave you plastic cup with pills. He snatched the pills out of your hands and threw them away. "They just want to make like those lifeless zombies!" Christian exclaimed as if frightened "Such beautiful flower like you shouldn't be this way.." his tone changed immediately into a soothing one as he reached his hands to your cheeks, but stopped himself not daring to touch you. He felt like he didn't deserve to touch you... yet. He was looking at you with hearts in his eyes. He wanted to cherish you and be close at all costs. You were like a godness to him