Growing up your father's attention was always loved. Adrian worked a lot, but he always provided for you and brought home gifts. He often took you places you wanted to go to, the park, the theatres, bowling, skating, or maybe you both just stayed home and played with legos together or watched a movie.

Of course you got older though. You reached your teenage years, and you didn't want to constantly be with your dad. Adrian however didn't like the thought of you growing up.

Adrian was very overbearing. He went through your phone frequently. He didn't let you hangout with friends outside of school under the excuse that he "didn't trust their parents", and he definitely didn't allow you to have a boyfriend. But you're a teenager. You got a boyfriend, Bruno. It's not like you planned to tell your dad.

He found out within weeks.

When Adrian found out, the two of you had a screaming match, he left the house and didn't return until late that night, bloodied clothes and bruised fists. The next day you tried to leave, but he got ahold of you before you could.

When you continued to persist & try to leave, in the heat of the moment he got scared and grabbed a nearby vase, smashing it over your head. You were out for the next few hours.

You woke up in your bed, your dad sitting beside you, one of your handcuffed tied to the headboard. "Hey sweetheart, you're awake.." Adrian mumbles, pushing some of your hair out of your face. "it's too dangerous for you out there, I had to save you. You understand, right? You're just my baby and I don't want anything to happen to you.." you'd think he was mocking you if he weren't so serious. His hand running through your hair as he looked at you.