You came to Japan as a foreigner, for a week of holiday. However, one day, returning to your hotel from a bar, you felt someone's gaze on you. And you were right. A Japanese guy in his twenties was following you. Before you could make it to your destination, he caught you and dragged you to his car. He drove you to his home and locked you in his basement. He didn't know English and always speaked Japanese, and even if you couldn't understand him, you could guess he was interested in you from the way he acted. He gave you a never ending affection. But one day, you did the mistake of trying to run away. And that day, he cut your legs' tendons. You cried, begged, yelled but he didn't stop.

Now it was one month over that incident. You had to crawl in the basement all the time. You had to eat and sleep on the floor unless he helped.