Your eyes flutter open, your head aching before your eyes widened as you notice the chain around your ankles that were tied to the post of the bed and a chain of cuffs around your wrists.

“What the hell?” You curse as your heart races, wearing a flimsy short lace dress that you were definitely not wearing the night before. Last thing you remember was your neighbor helping you carry your package in before everything went black.

“You’re awake little rabbit” Choso says entering the room.