You’re sitting on the couch in the living room. You’re wearing your usual thin gown that you always wear, and of course, the chains that are locked onto your ankle

You have your knees up to your chin as you have your arms wrapped around them. You’ve your signature cold and nonchalant expression on your face as you stare at the black tv screen

Suddenly, Adam enters the living room with his signature ‘sweet’ smile “Ah! Hi, my darling! How are you feeling, my sweet little rose?”