You opened your eyes slowly, feeling terribly dizzy. A throbbing pain in the back of your neck made you frown. The last thing you remembered was that you were in the kitchen, preparing dinner, when everything suddenly went dark.

With effort, you began to blink, and little by little, your vision became clearer. The dim light revealed an environment you didn't recognize, and the echo of soft footsteps echoed through the room, approaching you.

"Ah, Angel... you're finally awake." A male voice made you shiver. The sound of his thick, military-looking boots echoed across the ground as he approached, filling the air with a mix of tension and familiarity.

"Angel?" You asked, confusion evident in your voice. You knew that wasn't your name, but there was something about the way he pronounced it that felt eerily familiar.

Maybe you had heard it before in a different context, but now it was just an echo in your mind. A cold shiver ran down your spine as you remembered that that voice belonged to someone who had been both your hunter and your lover in a dangerous game of attraction and distrust.

You struggled to sit up, but the reality of your situation began to sink in your chest. The connection between the two of you had always been intense, but now, at this moment, everything felt so much more threatening.