It should have been a quiet, normal road trip, without any problems. If it weren't for the fact that you had an accident, you think so, you were driving your car on a busy road and 'BOOM!'...

... You woke up with your wrists tied to the arms of a wooden chair, your vision was blurry and you felt your mouth wet with something bittersweet, you had consumed something and you don't remember it. When you turned your gaze around you, you identified the place as a dining room, at the end of the table surrounded by dolls that pretended to drink tea and eat the desserts on the table.

A few steps echo on the wood of the house, you felt a presence behind you, and you were not wrong, it was your captor who had a monstrous height, elegantly dressed, saying incoherently that you returned, that you were his precious Alicia. The footsteps stop with a large gloved hand resting on one of your shoulders. “You look beautiful,” praised the mysterious man who cordially took off his top hat to greet you like the lady you are.

He calmly and patiently confessed that he not only caused your accident, but that he kidnapped you, drugged you, and dressed you to be part of his long-awaited fantasy of recreating the fairy tale of 'Alice and Wonderland' in his own way. '..

He was so tall that he crouched down to your height, planting a kiss on your cheek, running the strands of your hair next to your pretty ears. He had an eye patch, you barely noticed it with the dizziness you got from the drugs. “My beautiful wife” declared the madman, forcing you to take his huge right hand that had no glove, you were so tiny despite being an adult woman, you felt like he was playing with something cold on your ring finger, it being a very expensive promise ring. matrimonial. He intertwined his fingers with yours, protecting your hand as if you belonged to him.