Never Gone (Health and Obsession)

I'll do!

Zinchanko Mansion.

The man looked at the video he had made before, when he first kidnapped the beautiful girl.

The eyes that showed fear and sadness and wanted to rebel were clearly visible on the face of the girl who was being bound.

"I want to see him again." murmured the man was bored and wanted to be with the girl who was crying in the video he made.

He placed his head on a soft pillow and stared at the ceiling of the room, breathing heavily and uninspired.

"Why am I so fucked up just because of 'Toy'?" his murmurs were trying to sleep even behind his eyelids like a round of film that continuously showed the face of the beautiful girl.

......................

Hospitals.

Sean stared at his silent lover from the moment he began to calm down, no expressions and words coming out of him.

His own wounds were treated this afternoon, the doctor and nurse who came were quite surprised to see the floor covered in blood and two people who already had clothes with a bright red pattern.

The girl just continued to sit with empty eyes like only a body left without a soul occupying her again.

"Drink the milk, you like the banana taste, right?" sean said because he knew his girl couldn't eat a bit.

Not because of digestive problems but because of the psychological problems of the girl who refused to eat, every time she tried to put food into her stomach it would be vomited once swallowed.

Ainsley stared at the drink he used to love, but the taste was now all bland. Even what he felt on his tongue did not make him awake or alive.

"Ainsley's? Wh why? Hm?" sean asked the girl while cupping Ainsley's little hand and carrying her to the sofa.

Ia meletakkan kekasih nya dalam pangkuan nya, tak ada penolakan ataupun protes hanya diam dan mengikuti gerak yang ia buat bagaikan boneka tali tanpa jiwa.

Ainsley began to flinch his eyes towards the handsome man and began to stare at the wound on his forehead that had been treated and lowered his gaze at the bandage behind the clothes the man was wearing.

"I'm fine." said Sean smiling as he tucked the girl's hair behind his ear.

The man also opened his ipad and showed the house that was under construction but already had its design.

"It's our house, you said you didn't want it to be too big, right? Neighbors and neighborhood I've seen them all right" said the man looking at the girl who was watching the picture he showed.

Ainsley remained silent but her fingers pointed towards the sea photographed behind the house that her lover had built.

Sean smiled he kissed the girl's cheek and enlarged the camera-taken beach catch, "This is also not far from the beach, you like the waves and sand right?"

Ainsley stared and curled her eyes towards the face that was smiling gently towards her. Clear but sure eyes and sharp facial lines that are like carved by a knife.

The girl remained silent showing no expression but she began to move and leaned her head against the arch of her lover's neck and closed her eyes slowly.

"You sleepy? Are you going to sleep?" sean asked he felt his lover wanted to fall asleep.

There was no answer and the man no longer asked, he simply stroked her back gently and let the master fall asleep in his arms.

...

Skips.

8 Days later.

"He has not made any progress? It's been almost two weeks? Why haven't you spoken at all?!" sean asked dr. Canly is the psychiatrist of the girl.

Dr. Canly sighed for a case like his current patient requires a long recovery time because he also experienced severe trauma.

"Everything needs a process, but there's something I want to tell you" he said.

"What?" sean asked the middle-aged woman glazed over in front of him.

"Doesn't mister Sean want to go to therapy as well? I'm saying this is not because you're in trouble but it's also to speed up Ms. Ainsley's recovery" she said carefully so as not to offend the man in front of her.

"You mean I'm driving her crazy now?!" sean asked frowned and stared intently at the psychiatrist who was caring for his lover.

"It's not like that, but can I ask?" said dr. Canly because he knows the closest and around people greatly affect the mental development of his patients.

"What's that?" asked Sean who was muffling a little of his anger.

"Do you love Miss Ainsley?" the obvious question was his answer in the direction of the handsome man in front of him.

"Of course," Sean replied without hesitation.

"What love have you given? Do you understand what kind of love Miss Ainsley needs?" ask dr. Canly again looked at the young man in front of her.

"Of course I love him! He needs me!" sean said staunchly.

Although he loved his lover, he never felt guilty for the punishment he had given because for him it was all part of love.

Dr. Canly smiled as he did not refute the words of the man in front of him and responded with a calm, domineering and obsessive attitude that seemed increasingly clear in front of him.

Not a mental illness but the man in front of him needs consultation and guidance in order to regulate his emotions and judge things based on a broad point of view not only based on his obsessive excess.

"But maybe now Miss Ainsley needs more love than you can imagine, this is for the sake of the recovery of the lady herself" said Dr. Canly calmly and persuaded the man in front of her to undergo a consultation as well.

"There's nothing wrong with my attitude! You're like this because you can't handle it?!" sean asked alleges that the best psychiatrist doctors were unable to treat his lover mentally.

"What kind of love does Miss Ainsley need or what kind of hand she wants to pull her out of" she said. Canly with a faintly drawn sirat.

"Of course he will reach my hand" said Sean softly as he threw away his face.

"Then why is Miss Ainsley still hesitating? Don't you need to know the reason?" ask Dr. Canly again.

Sean did not answer not only to throw his gaze with annoyance because he knew what he said the woman in front of him was right.

"Indeed, at this time it has not shown any development but the panic attacks can be resolved even though only a small development, all require a process but many things that can affect the 'Process." connect her again to convince the man in front of her.

"I'll think about it," replied Sean briefly and passed to his lover's room again.

...

Eyes that stared blankly without expression and a look that did not show his aura at all was now just sitting staring out the window.

"Ainsley's? Want to get out with me?" sean asked as he looked at the girl and came to her.

Eyes that stare without being read but clearly no confidence in him.

What kind of love does Miss Ainsley need or what kind of hand she wants to pull her out.

A flash of speech of the psychiatrist who was caring for his lover flashed in his mind. He stared at the blank expression and iris that showed no emotion.

Did I make a mistake? I just love her, I want her. I want him to stay with me.

Is that a mistake? Where's the wrong place?

Inner stared towards her girl, she lowered her head and kissed her lover's forehead gently.

Okay, I'll do it if it gets you back...