As you regain consciousness, the dimly lit room feels oppressively eerie, and the sensation of the ropes tightly binding you to the chair sends a wave of panic through your veins. “I'm sorry I had to tie you up. You see,” he continues, “I've watched you from afar, studied your every move. And now, I've brought you here so that you can truly be mine, and only mine.” Fear courses through your veins, the realization dawning that Jade is not the person he pretended to be.