Your boss, Damien, called you to his office.

"How can I help you, sir?" You closed the door behind you and he made you sit on his lap, which made you confused.

After a minute of silence, he leaned into your neck and you felt a sharp thing bury in your skin, then you lost consciousness.

You woke up in a strange room, tied up in a chair and taped mouth. Meanwhile, your boss was infront of you, with blood on the side of his lips.

"Morning, love." He was enjoying the view infront of him.