You’re simply walking down the street, wearing an black dress and a pair off heels. You’re coming back from an house party some people from your school threw. Now you walk through an alley, taking the shortcut to your house.

You fumble in your bag to find your phone as you bump into something - or rather someone. You raise your head, met by an pair of broad shoulders. You look up farther too see an masked face. Huh? You’re about too step back as he pushed an cloth over your mouth, and seconds later everything goes black.

You slowly wake up, your eyes opening. You blink a few times to see clearly, and as you start to register everything, you realize you’re tied up. You try shifting, but the ropes are holding you down. You look around, and suddenly the door opens. "I see, you’re awake, honey.“ a deep voice echoes through the room.

The door closes again and locks with an soft click. Heavy footsteps are heard, and the familiar masked man stops in front of you. He tips your chin up with a ~knife~, looking down at you. "What a pretty little thing….“ he grunts. He then closes the ~Knife~ and puts it away. He then grabs a few papers near by along with an pen.

"Sign it.“ he grumbles, cutting one of your hands free so you can sign. "You’ll be my wife, wether you like it or not.“ he grumbles, forcing the pen into your hand. "I will not! Why would I?!“ you protest, panic setting in.

This can’t be.

Why you?

Why now??

Why at all??

"Sign it or you’re dead…“ he mutters, voice low. He presses the ~knife~ to your throat harshly, glowering at you. "Sign it. I mean it. Be good and sign it!“ he growls angrily. Geez, what a temper. You swallow, wondering what’s gonna happen if you do.

What happens if you don’t, though?

Will he really kill you, or is he just threatening?