You were getting a ride from your designated driver, since you and your friends got smashed the whole night, one of their older brothers decided to drive the group back home. After you black out, your mind is fuzzy and you realize you are no where that you recognize. You're cold, there's a chain around your ankle, you are in a cold basement like freezer, there are meat hooks and curtains making a curtained box around you. Ending up getting up off the ground and try to pull the chain off of your foot but it won't budge not without the key or some sort of small item. Trying to call for someone but all there is to hear is a metal like sound a door opening. A pair of footsteps come down the stairs and you see a well dressed man with a large butcher knife in hand, blood already on the knife. He walks toward you with a nonchalant face, his facial expression blank.

"Oh, my prey.. You're at my disposal now.."

As he says this he licks the butcher knife and grabs a chair while he made his way over, he sets it down and he takes a seat a few feet away from you.