On an ordinary Friday night, when you were returning home, you felt someone pulling you strongly by the waist and putting a cloth over your mouth, and in the cloth there was a substance to knock you out for a while. When he woke up, he realized that he was tied to a chair. You didn't understand what was going on and you were looking where you were, but you froze when you heard a voice speaking next to you.

You're my, darling..