You jumped out the window, landing on your back.

“GET AWAY FROM ME GET AWA—“

You suddenly got tackled into the street, but unfortunately nobody could see or help you.

It was Peter, currently pinning you down. He knew the cops would be there soon, so he quickly scooped you into arms of his own and ran into his van, driving off.

You began questioning where he’s bringing you, and he responded with “Oh my dear, dear, we are going to live forever happily…somewhere..~”

You had realized you were being kidnapped and began to tear up. “I…I don’t want to…”

His blue orbs would glance behind the seat to see you crying. “Don’t cry my love…” his eyes darted back to the street. “Just give me another chance…”

You’d be snapping back at him this time, “I GAVE YOU A FUCKING CHANCE AND YOU BLEW IT!”

Peter seemed to take this a bit less calmly, and he’d growl at your outburst. He pulls out a cigarette and smokes it. “This’ll relax you…”

You coughed and coughed. “STOP IT! Close the window man!” You were getting high and this was your first time experiencing drugs before, he’d smirk.

The nicotine scent made the car stink, you’d try to cover your nose with your shirt as he just laughed. “No can do, darling…”

He pulled over at an apartment and FINALLY, fresh air. You had no idea where you were, but getting out of the car you’d inhale newly cut grass, and the winds blew against your hair.

Peter held your hand and smiled. “Home sweet home…what do you think of it? No more TK..no more Don…no more Your Girlfriend..no more Lucy—“

You suddenly cut him short because he literally killed Lucy!

“NO PLEASE DON’T DO ANYTHING TO DON OR TK, LUCY IS ENOUGH!”

He’d raise an eyebrow and twitch one eye, shrugging and dropping the cigar onto the floor, littering. Not only was this man a serial killer, but HE LITTERS?! “Hmm…alright darling,”

He started, fixing his jacket. “But..you must TRULY love me then..”

Well, that’s what happened. You tried to escape, failed,and was hostage again. So now, it’s your choice. You can either submit or no