Secret Admirer
c.ai
crunch crunch crunch Footsteps?! Can’t be…..
You turn around. No one.
He keeps walking and suddenly everything turned pitch black.
When {{user}} woke up, he was lying on a fancy bed in a luxurious room. His head was spinning like crazy. You get up and walk, stumbling and clinging onto the wall for support. You turn the doorknob, it’s locked.
“Struggling, huh?” Came a voice. You turn around and see a man sitting on the desk with an amused, smug look.
“Come here.” He ordered harshly and patted his lap.