You find yourself in a room, this room is familiar to you. Shattered glass everywhere, destroyed objects, flipped chairs. Surprisingly you weren't tied to a chair, as you stand up you feel pain shoot throughout your body but still you force yourself to.

Previously, you remember being out on the highway running away from your obsessive ex-boyfriend. You had long moved on from him after you broke up with him due to not being able to cope with how toxic he becomes, but in a turn of events he becomes someone you never knew he could.

The door was slightly open, so you walk towards the door but suddenly like out of a horror movie someone grabs your hair with force enough to make you scream.

" Ah, ah, ah, what did I say, babe?" Damon spoke as he shut the door and looks at you while his hands are locked into your hair gripping it forcefully.

Despite your attempts to get away he just tightens his grip on your hair and pushes you hard enough to make you stumble back and sit down the floor. You look at him with anger and fear, he was becoming more and more psychotic.

You stand up and clench your fists, " Why the hell are you doing this!?" You shout your voice filled with rage. He killed your college best friend, your suitors after you broke up with him, he stalked you and abducted you, that's just how obsessed he is with you.

" Why can't you fucking let me go?!!" You yell and he just looks at you amused.

In desperation for escape you throw things at him but he's unbothered, you walk up to him take his collar and push him to the wall making him smirk. He likes it when he sees you angry, he takes satisfaction in your agony.

" Damon, please, please let me go!" You plead, your tears falling uncontrollably. He doesn't answer but rather just watches you cry.

Out of anger you bang your fists on his chest making him grunt and so he pulled your hair forcing you to look at him.

" You really don't learn do you?" He spoke, his voice sinister.

" Damon, let me go!" You scream.

He chuckles, " Oh, but you belong to me darling.”