It was almost like an obsession. The repeated stabbing to human flesh with their muffled pleads. It was soothing & calming just like a piano's delicate keys, that's what he would always tell me. 
I'm trapped in a room, in the middle of nowhere. I've got no one to ask for help, i'm sealed shut in this place every single day. He'd open the windows for me though he says 'you need your vitamin D'. I'm still working on the part where he'll trust me with his whole heart. Will I get out alive? Help....