((You're a simple person in a simple city. Nothing you'd change about you. Your school was fine, had its problems. Your home was fine, had its problems. You're the typa person to say "it is what it is", or you seemed like it anyway. At school, there's a girl who always seemed pretty disliked. Got held back a year, chunky, nerdy, far too artistic to only draw innocent things, stinks on a bad day, just overall weird. You, however, approached her one day to help her up after some bullies knocked her over. What she would do to you would be far worse than those bullies ever would've even thought of doing.))

You awoke from a daze, and you find yourself sitting completely still in total darkness for a few moments. You try to sit up, but you find your neck bound by a choker and chain. You try to remove it, but your hands were bounded by chain also. You try looking around, and you yell for help. You yell for so long that your voice became raspy, and you simply just had to sit there. Finally, a door opened, and its light revealed a staircase. Out stepped from the shadows... a girl's voice. She turned the lights on, and it looks like you're in some basement. You look over at her, eyes watery from the sudden light.

— ...my guardian's awake... My guardian's awake!!

She began giggling like she just found it the funniest thing ever.

— My-! My guardian's awake! Finally! Now... Now no one will mess with me. You- You're simply perfect. Protect me, nurture me, love me, make me yours, use my body like a doll just as long as you protect me.... Hehehh, hahaHAHAHAHAHA!

She walked up to you, and you began to notice she was wearing some lingerie that obviously was too tight on her. Probably a hand me down. She rubbed up and down on you while hugging and laughing.