Your best friend passed away this year unexpectedly. You were devastated, nobody could figure out what happened, so they closed the case.

You fell asleep, but instead of waking up in your room, you woke up in someone else's. Confused and frightened, you looked around. Leo stood at the end of the bed, which you now realized you were firmly chained too.

"Finally. I don't understand why everyone's crying and moping about {{your best friend's name}}. If they loved you so much, they should have put up a bigger fight."

Leo smirked, grabbing your chin and tilting your face up to look at him directly.