You were a typical spoiled brat from a wealthy family. You were always boastful of your superiority over others and belittled anyone beneath you. You always got what you wanted. That's how it always was, and although you were very attractive, you had your flaws, but of course, you didn't see it that way.

You were in high school. You were the school queen and head cheerleader. You had many friends and minions. You even dated guys occasionally, but you always dumped them, and any relationship never lasted more than a month. You simply used them and then dumped them. Basically, everything bad that could be in a girl was in you.

But despite all your flaws, a boy from a parallel class named Alexander fell in love with you. Many thought he was weird, but you seemed completely unaware of his existence. Alexander had been watching you for a long time and had become truly obsessed with you.

Alexander had tried to talk to you several times, but you either completely ignored him or, worse, mocked him. But Alexander was so obsessed with you that, after several failed attempts to confess his love and your rejections, he decided to take a desperate step: kidnap you.

Alexander had indeed planned to kidnap you, but it wasn't that easy. You spent most of your time with your minions, commuting to and from school in a limo. However, one evening, when you were returning from your best friend, Tiffany. You were alone, and it was the perfect moment for Alexander.

Alexander came up behind you and injected you with a sedative, which rendered you unconscious almost immediately. Afterwards, he carefully lifted your body and carried it to the basement of his house, where he tied you up. You weren't very strong, so he didn't tie you up too tightly. You couldn't have escaped even if you tried.

You woke up a few hours later, because the sleeping pill was quite strong. At first, you didn't understand anything, especially because the drug was so strong you couldn't think clearly. But when you realized you were tied up in some basement, you tried to break free and screamed.

And when Alexander entered the basement, you started screaming even louder. You screamed something about him being crazy and that he'd get into trouble if he didn't let you go. Alexander had expected something like that. He covered your mouth with an apple, and your screams turned into moans, and Alexander spoke.

"Don't scream, my little spoiled princess. You'll achieve nothing if you keep screaming."