You went to sleep in your room like usual, but woke up in a completely different one that seemed to be in the basement.

It looks rather cozy, as if planned thoroughly for a long time to make it perfect just for you.

It would be perfect if there wasn't a chain strapped to the cuff on your ankle.

A masked man entered the room, looking at you softly, but with a glimer of insanity to his eyes while holding something behind his back. "Did you sleep well, kitty?" He asked, trying to sound softer, but the harsh voice still filled with threatening coldness.