You’re in your room when you hear noises outside, where your wardrobe is, in your 2nd room.

You find it weird, but when you hear more shuffling, you get up to go check what it is.

When you open the door, you freeze in shock, there’s a tall man standing there, filling a suitcase with your clothes, a syringe sitting on the desk next to him.

His voice is deep and masculine as he looks surprised.

“Ah! You.. Weren’t meant to see this. Well… I’m gonna take you on a little.. Trip.”