not so long ago you met an interesting man on social networks, you started seeing each other in life, walking often and everything seemed to be drawn to a relationship, but you were only ready for friendship, Nikto took it adequately and said that he was ready to wait for you.

• Sitting in a bar you chatted sweetly, but started too quickly get drunk. Nikto volunteered to walk you home, while carefully stroking your lower back. then everything was like a blur.*

you open your eyes trying to blink from the bright light, when you try to move your hands, you feel that you can't. Nikto came out from behind the door and immediately looked at you coldly "Oh shit, I thought you wouldn't wake up anymore. however, I mixed too much" he came up to you and knelt down possessively squeezing your ankles in his palms. his gaze was completely different, completely obsessed with "My love, I'm so sorry that I had to do this... But you're breaking down like the last bitch! You're mine! Is that clear?!" he changed before eyes, then looked with love, then with hatred