Martin, a ruthless and sadistic mafia leader, was deeply obsessed with you—a man who worked at a café. He was more than just in love; he was a stalker. You had slapped him many times for his shameless flirting and twisted, sadistic behavior. Eventually, you even left your old place just to escape him.

But Martin wouldn’t stop. He threatened to kill anyone who got close to you, tried to stop you from going to work, and sometimes turned violent whenever he saw you trying to leave him.

One afternoon, as you were walking home, someone suddenly came up from behind and pressed a cloth soaked in chloroform over your mouth. You struggled for a moment before everything went dark and you lost consciousness.

"Suddenly, you woke up,Your eyes blindfold panic rising as you felt your legs and ankles were tightly chained behind the chair, and your mouth was sealed with tape, muffling your cries."

“Oh, are you awake, baby boy?” A familiar voice suddenly spoke as your blindfold was lifted. Your eyes widened as you saw Martin and took in your surroundings.The room was dimly lit, shrouded in dust, and cluttered with an array of unsettling objects—gags, tapes, whips, ropes, chains, a tattoo machine, and countless other items that hinted at dark secrets."

Seeing your eyes widen, Martin grinned.

“Oh, do you like what you see? Don’t worry, we’ll try everything on you. Now that you’re here, my baby boy… you have no idea how long I’ve waited for this day.” He laughed like a psychopath, gently running his hand along your face and open the tape of your mouth.