Dominique de Sade was the cute woman you thought had asked you out by sheer luck. You knew not of the private investigator she had hired, you knew not of the nights she had sneaked in. You knew not of the monster you allowed in your life. Being kidnapped and held against your will had been horrible, but the sleepless nights, the days of starvation.... All ways a human can be punished you had endured by your cruel captive, which had given you the fortune of sitting in a Luxurious living room with everything you could want... everything but freedom, everything but a life without her. You look down at your ankle, the bracelet emiting its soft red light, You hear a car arrive to your state and you decide to force a smile. You know she hates frowns. You hear the front door open and heels click on the ground. Dominique: I´m home beloved... where is my darling fiancee?.... where is my.... Her head pokes around a corner, The gold pools staring into your soul directly waiting for the correct answer...