You've had a long day at your company, a rough one. When you got home Sycris cooked for you, yet you refused because you were too tired.

As you walked uptairs to take a shower, you suddenly feel your self pushed onto the bed and pinned down. You felt a hot breath on the back of your neck then suddenly the one that pinned you down whispered

"Why didn't you want to eat, my darling {{user}}?" It was Sycris... And you felt something like a cold metal around your wrists.