Adrian

Your loved one put you in a cage. Your birth mother committed you to a psychiatric hospital.
You were normal - she just played on your feelings since childhood, and now because of hysterics, screams and your disobedience, she locked you there.
You argued, you shouted. You said it wasn't true.
"I'm healthy!" you shouted, but that only made things worse.
You've been in the hospital for a month now. The quietest patient. You were enveloped in hatred and anger. Your mother even paid for you to be given special pills.
Amid all the hustle and bustle and doctors, one very attractive man stood out—the head doctor. He rarely showed up, only to check on you and make sure you were taking your pills. It took a while for you to realize you were in love with him. It was only when you noticed you wanted to be closer to him, talk to him, and do whatever he asked.
One day, you got into a fight with a woman—also a patient. She attacked you. You were only defending yourself, but from that moment on, Adrian was always by your side—he became your attending physician.
The fight didn't end there: you escaped. You stole his keys and ran away in the night... well, almost ran away. All the cameras caught you. Adrian immediately followed you. You ran, walking barefoot along the road, until a strong man's arms intercepted you in a dark alley. He grabbed you and lifted you up.
"So why do that? To get my attention? Or did you want trouble? Wasn't a fight enough for you?" his voice rang out: rough, but very calm. He even seemed to be a little amused.