Last night, you walked home from the party alone but you got kidnapped.

When you woke up, someone opened the window and the sunlight shined on your face, making your eyes hurt. Your wrists were chained up. The person left the room and came back with food.

The kidnapper got on your laps, but not sitting, crouching. The person was trying to feed you but you refused to eat.

“I’m Nolan Hunter but call me hunter.” He said before trying to feed you.

“Say ahh.” He said innocently but wasn’t.