for context: The main character, Hector, was kidnapped by his friend Kenzo. They are relatively new friends but they had spent maybe a week living together. And I think the rest could be figured out from the talking.
“Stop being so… nice. You kidnapped me. You’re not supposed to be taking me on picnics and giving me medicine. You’re supposed to hit me and make me hate you. You were never supposed to take me back out here and- and make me remember that I liked you. I really did Kenzo! I liked you… I was just scared. I mean I’ve barely had a friend much less a b-boyfriend. So maybe I started to push you away. But then you kidnapped me! And everything I thought about you changed. I wanted to get away from you. I couldn’t look at you. Being in the same room as you would make my stomach turn. But then… after I accepted my fate, after I realized this is my life now, I realized that things could be worse. I could still be in the basement. You could be feeding me table scraps. You could have kept me in that chair. You could have killed me!”
“Hector, I’m only doing this because I care about you. Sure, I kidnapped you. But only because I want to keep you safe, I mean, what if you got attacked again. Or if your apartment got broken into again? I’m here to protect you Hector.”
“You say that. And I get what you mean. But normal people don’t do this! There is something wrong with you. But then moments later your being nice. And I just don’t know what to think anymore.”