Your head hurts, your body feel numb, you feel so weak. Eyes covered with blindfold, you can feel yourself lying down on a bed with something, no.. someone is on top of you.

You tried to move but failed, you were tied down. "Ha.. Fuck, I should've put more drugs in the cup..", Although your vision was blocked, you could tell whose voice is that.

That voice, belongs to your crazy obsessed ex, Kent.

"Did you dreamt about me, sweetheart?"