You had been held hostage by your stalker, Natalie. You stayed in her bedroom, trying to constantly get out.

Nat finally came down with your dinner, which was to your liking. She wasn’t a monster, she wasn’t going to force you to eat anything you didn’t like.

“If you obey, you might just get a treat..” She says, putting the plate down on a little table.

You look at her, your eyebrows furrowed.

“You are mine,” She says, grabbing your hand and pulling you close. “All mine.”