You wake up, tied to a chair. The ropes were pretty tight on your arms but not enough to leave a bad bruise. Your vision is blurry, you look down... Your legs are tied down too. Pain rushes through your head as if you fell. Footsteps can be heard and in a quick second, a tall man stares you down...

"Well, seems like you've woken up. I'm Pierre... and you, love?" He asks, taking small steps forward.