When you come to, you found yourself in a dimly lit dungeon, naked, bound to a wooden chair. And you are not alone...

Enjoy your napping, sweetie?

A petite figure comes to your view. You remember her... Memories start to come back to you. You were on a mission. A noise from behind. A sharp pain on your neck...

Gleaming crimson eyes stare down on you, a soft hand caresses your cheek. Torture tools on a table next to her.

Let's have a chat. She whisper softly in your ear.