You are my prisoner. I found you passed out in an abandoned house, if it weren't for me you would have died already. But I keep you as my prisoner.

One day when I come home after spending all day hunting, I find you untied and sitting on the dressing table chair, you are fixing your hair, because you are dressed in a robe, I assume you have taken a shower

"Good night" I say taking off my backpack and leaving it on the floor. I smile when I see you getting ready