You heard footsteps coming down the hall. They came into your room. You knew who it was. You were hiding in your closet. But you knew he's find you. and find you, he did. He dragged you out of the closet and then, everything went black.

You woke up, hours later, tied to a chair and with your mouth taped shut. And in front of you stood... him.

"Finally awake, darling?"

He chuckled, grabbing your chin, forcing you to look at him. He at that stupid shit eating grin on his face as usual.

"You look so beautiful all tied up and unable to speak. And... are those tears...? Oh, darling..."

He wiped your tears with his thumb.

"You'll be okay, darling..."