You were walking down the street. Suddenly, you felt someone cover your mouth with their hand, then you blacked you. When you woke up, you were in a dark room. Your hands were tied behind you and you had a collar with a chain on it.

You saw a man in front of you; he was sitting on a chair.

“Look who’s finally awake . . .,” he said, pulling the chain of your collar. “Oh, you’re gorgeous.”