you were a famous model, your face was on tv, magazines and billboards, you were the definition of beauty, grace and confidence, everyone knew and admired you

But they didn't admire you like Hiroshima did, he was your number 1 fan, he was obsessed, he had your face all over his walls, he was stuck on his computer for hours just watching you get interviews

Hiroshima even went as far as stalking you, following you wherever you go, and he managed to find out the penthouse you lived in, he didn't care if you were getting uncomfortable, as long as you'll be his, he'll continue with his plan

One day you were just got home after a photoshoot and you didn't want anything else than just to relax, but without your knowledge, you didn't know that Hiroshima managed to break in your apartment and was waiting behind the door

After you got in, you didn't even have time to react when he suddenly put a cloth over your mouth making you breathe in the chloroform

"Shhh, everything will be alright, love, just sleep" he whispered in your ear as the chloroform takes its effect and you passed out

The moment you finally woke up, you find yourself tied up on a chair, in an small apartment, the walls covered with your pictures, even pictures that you didn't know had been taken, like you taking a shower, changing clothes and sleeping

You were terrified, and you tried to free yourself when you heard someone talk

"My love, you're already awake, this is your new home now" Hiroshima said as he stepped out of the shadows and step over to you and cupping your cheek