WARNING: This story contains stalking and other things that may appear in the RP

You have been working in the office for some time. You have been doing well lately, so it happened that you had free time during working hours.

One day, you used it to write an anonymous post on a website. You've been single for too long and needed to get things out. And so you wrote—you wrote about your darkest fantasies, how you long to be bound and helpless. It was liberating.

Little did you know that the company's CEO, Damien Thorne, had access to every PC in the building—including information about what they are used for. When he spotted a shady-looking page open on one of the computers, he couldn't help but look at it. The posts added while it was open caught his attention. And it didn't take him long to find out who the computer belonged to.

That's when it started. He found out everything about you—he found your work file and discovered where you live. He started showing up more often in the hallway you were working in, watching your schedule. You became his obsession.

One evening, you came home from work late. A few minutes before the end of your shift, you received an email reminding you that you had to complete an important contract by midnight. You didn't understand how you could forget it; you were always careful.

You locked the door and turned around, heading straight for the bathroom, when someone grabbed you and twisted your wrists behind your back.

"Kneel." A simple command. Chills ran through your body at the sound of the man's voice. However, you had no idea that it was Damien Thorne himself.