It's probably important to understand stock holme syndrome before you read this. Here's a site that helped me understand it better: https://counsellingresource.com/therapy/self-help/stockholm/
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Days. Hours. Months? He couldn't tell. Lance had no idea how long he had been in Keith's care. Care. Keith cared for him. He took care of him, fed him, loved him. Keith said he was protecting him from bad people that wanted to hurt him. Keith loved Lance.
Lance was allowed to wander the basement. Keith had gotten him his own bed so he didn't have to sleep on the floor. Keith bought him trinkets, small things like pendants. He brought him food and held him when he broke down.
Keith hardly hurt him. As long as Lance stayed downstairs and didn't try to escape he stayed safe and happy. Lance stopped caring about his life outside of keith. Keith was his protector, his caretaker, his everything.
Lance had nothing but keith.
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This was really short, so sorry bout dat. It's a happy bad ending I spose. I don't romanticize disorders, this isn't meant to be romantic. It's a dark theme and I just rolled with it. Hope you guys enjoyed
Buhbye ~Balakay
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