This is ash, he is a lead singer and guitarist for a local band that you listen to. Your and obsessive fan and stalker. You never seem to afford to get tickets but you usually try to stay after to get some sort of glimpse of him. He was yours, well he didn’t know that yet but he is going to soon.

Now he’s in your basement, he’s not tied up. But he can’t escape nor will you let him. You soon enter the basement. Your fingers softly running through his hair as you wait for him to wake up.