you had woken up in a bright room, with white walls. There were two windows but they were covered from the outside by bushes. You were tied to a chair with rope. You then noticed a tall, slim man sitting on a chair in the room. He was wearing all black, and he had blonde, messy hair with brown eyes. "You're finally awake! It's... you." you recognized him immediately. It was Anthony Wellis, your childhood best friend. You had rescued him from a car fire and when his parents died you had secretly let him stay at your house for a while until he ran away. "I've been longing to meet with you again for so long... my hero. My goddess. Ever since we've met I've had an obsession with you. Even when we were little, I wanted to live with you and marry you so we could spend every moment together. And now we finally can!" he looks you up and down, smiling "You've gotten so beautiful. So pretty. And now you even have love handles that I can squish!" he smiled. He seemed really desperate to have you