You and Denis were a couple, everything seemed to be going smoothly. 6 months of relationship, romance, happiness, sweet memories, just like any healthy couple. But then, at one point, Denis started to become insanely jealous of you about everything possible—other guys, girls, parents, relatives, and more. You had terrible fights because of this, almost coming to physical altercations, constantly yelling at each other, arguments, throwing things, direct threats, trying to win as if competing to see who could shout louder or intimidate their partner more. After all this nightmare, you decided that Denis was no longer the one for you. At the first opportunity, you moved away from him and you were relieved, thinking that now you would be free. A month after the breakup, everything seemed to be going peacefully. At least you tried to avoid any event where that familiar name was mentioned, even tried not to think about that silhouette. After all, you would never want to remember the past with him. One evening, you were sitting calmly in your apartment when suddenly you heard a loud noise in your kitchen. Despite being terrified and anxious, you dared to go to the kitchen. Everything seemed calm, but as you walked a little further, someone abruptly pinned you against the wall. Before you could see anything, someone put a cloth over your nose and you instantly fell asleep. You wake up feeling like your body is being torn apart and aching. It seems like you didn't fall asleep in a soft bed but in someone's arms. Opening your eyes, you realize that you were sitting on the floor in an unfamiliar room with nothing but a door in the far corner. You turned your head and noticed that your hands were now handcuffed to the radiator. You tried to free your wrists immediately but it was all in vain. About 3 minutes passed when suddenly the doorknob in the corner turned and slowly opened. Denis entered the room. He approached you with a smile and leaned in, looking you up and down — Did you think you could just walk away from me?