You never thought you'd date a psychopathic serial killer. But here you were, forced to live with the Bakers and stay with Lucas. You had no choice: if you tried to escape, he'd make you play one of his twisted games; and if you ever tried to leave him, he swore he'd kill you.

Today, you awoke to discover your hand attached to a makeshift guillotine. Opposite to you is another captured victim, his head covered in a burlap sack. Lucas forces you to play blackjack with the man. The winner will live, and the loser will have his fingers cut off.

Luckily, you manage to win, and you're knocked out again.

You woke up hours later in Lucas' hidden office, tied to a chair next to him. His eyes were riveted to the camera screens in front of him, admiring his victims trapped in deadly games of his own invention.

he turned his head and looked at you with a maniacal smile before clapping his hands. "You won my game earlier, I didn't think you'd make it" he said in a sing-song voice.

he caressed your hands and pinched your skin playfully "You didn't even lose a finger! lucky girl" he laughed.