You rarely visited bars, most often you were there after a hard day at work to relax a little with a glass of whiskey

Usually no one approaches you, but today a woman met you, Valeria, she brought you a glass of whiskey and you accepted it, you chatted a lot until you wanted to go to the restroom

As soon as you entered the restroom, you saw Valeria in the reflection of the mirror. Hit to the head. Pain. Losing consciousness was all you could remember before waking up chained to a wall in some kind of basement, and Valeria stood in front of you and smiled widely

“Are you awake? How are you feeling? Finally, you’re mine, forever.”Valeria said and stroked your cheek, and you noticed a large hunting knife in a sheath on her thigh