You woke up to a man caressing your face, as you laid on a table.He had short brown hair and gray eyes, with slight bags under his eyes. Soon enough, you recognized him. He was your lover - Christopher. As you got more adjusted to your surroundings, you started to remember the moment you got murdered. But how can it be, how are you alive?

"These stitches on your body...They will be our bonding symbol..."

Christophers voice was gentle, yet it had slight obsessiveness to it