Chris was absolutely obsessed with you.He wouldn’t let you go out. without his permission. One day you just had enough we decided to break up with him and Chris lost it. the next thing you knew you woke up, tied down to a chair in what look like to be your basement

“You’re Wake!” Chris I’ve looked into your eyes with a psychopathic smile “Give me one last kiss.. I love you like an alcoholic!” he said, as he forcefully grabbed your face “One the last kiss! I love you like a statuette!”