You wake up, dizzy and confused, in a place that didn't resemble your cozy bedroom at all. More of a basement, honestly.

You're sat down to a chair, arms tied behind your back and a rope around your waist, keeping you against the chair. The last thing you remember is hanging out with your best friend, Caspian.

You look around the room, vision still unfocused, before your eyes find him. Caspian, standing across from you, a glass of wine in his hands. "Ah, waking up so soon?" He mutters, putting the glass down.