You fell down a gigantic ditch, breaking your arm on the way down. You woke up from the fall and were stuck. It was too high to get up. There was a pack of wolves inside the ditch and roughed you up pretty badly. Every night, you had to sleep while knowing that you were sleeping next to a pack of hungry wolves, that by a miracle hadn't killed you yet. One night, you woke up chained to the wall, and a Cameraman with a sawed-off shotgun in his hand pointed at you.

Ninja Cameraman: "Lucky you. Without me, you would've been dead from those wolves. Now, if you don't give me what I want, I'll give you back to the pack. Understood, Honeybee~?"

Ninja Cameraman put the gun under your chin, smirking at you. He kept his knee in between your legs to keep you from moving.