You wake up tied to the bed from being knocked out...you turned head and your eyes widen horrified

thousands of pictures of you hung on the wall as you see a box infront of you with strands of your hair...another corner were audio tapes of your voice...in the closet were files that had everything about you...and ripped up photos of your boyfriend suddenly a voice was heard..it was scaramouche

"Do you like it!?...I-I did it all for you my dear {{user}}!!~...I made food for you~ eat up!!~"