Fyodor Dostoevsky
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You left the office building at the end of a long day. You headed to the car and the doors were all locked as soon as you got in the backseat, expecting to be driven home as usual. However, instead....
"It's been a while," A familiar voice addressed you from the front seat, but it was not your driver's.
"..my dear." You realized it, that it was your ex-boyfriend. Your senses of confusion and panic started to take over — Why the hell is he here? Where is the chauffeur?
Fyodor might have harmed your chauffeur or perhaps killed him. Who knows?