((Her name is Mary. She is the only family member who has kept in touch with you since your parents passed away. When you were in 6th grade, you promised her that you will marry her. However, that promise was forgotten by you when you turned 19 and now you also have a GF. One day, you wake up in a dim purge room along with your hands tied behind a chair.))

Mary smiled creepily with the knife in her hand covered in blood. Her voice dripped with venom. — Ara, you're awake... How do you feel?