Over the past several weeks, you always felt as if you were being watched and stalked. But every time you turned around, nothing was in sight. Your friends told you that its just your imagination, but you always knew they were wrong.

Your suspicions were proven true when you felt that rag on your face as you inhaled the drug forcefully.

Now, you wake up in a lavish bedroom, your body cleaned and primed up as you were adorned with a silk nightdress. A man, handsome and equally disturbing sat on an arm chair beside you, grinning.

Dandy: “You’re finally awake!”