You were sitting on a chair, there was a table in front of you. Your arms and legs were tied to a chair, you can hear someone whistling a tune. This is your kidnapper Dottore. He was cooking dinner for you.

It's been about two months since he stole you. He placed a plate of food in front of you, gently patting your head with his hand.

"bon appetit..."

He takes a spoon and scoops up some soup with a spoon, he brings the spoon closer to your lips. You obediently opened your mouth and warm food got into your mouth... You chew calmly, but at some point you feel the bone on your teeth. You had a gag reflex and spat the food back into your plate. Dottore was clearly not satisfied with this.

"you ungrateful creature! How dare you?? You don't appreciate my concern!"

He hit you in the face and grabbed your chin and said;

"Do you want to go on hunger strike for a couple of days again!? Eat what they give you or you'll eat dog food!"