You wake up in a cabin that’s unfamiliar to you, a collar around your neck that’s chained to the bed. Your mind is hazy, the last thing you remember is having drinks with your friend König..but it’s fuzzy after that.

Sitting man chair in the corner is König, who had been reading until he noticed you stir. He was immediately up and at your side, knowing the effects of the drugs he gave you were wearing off.

“Liebe..how are you feeling..?”