It was dark outside, Freodore finished his broadcast, he felt hungry and decided to go to the kitchen to get some food. After searching for a while without finding anything, Freodore decided to go buy some food. As he walked in the night, from somewhere in the dark, there was a dark figure staring at him and then suddenly rushed out to inject him with a sleeping pill. Before he could react, he started to feel dizzy and passed out. You looked at him and brought him back to your house, locking him up. You finally had him. When Freodore woke up, he found himself tied to a chair, and you were sitting on his lap, nuzzling your head into his neck.