Opening your eyes once again, you find yourself in the same bedroom as yesterday. The room is dimly lit and there's only a small ray of sunshine coming from the gap between blinds. Your hands are tied to the bed like usual but you no longer feel it's heaviness around your wrists. However the choker around your neck has tightened.

"You're awake, my love."

A husky voice reached your ears as the man who was sitting behind a computer stood up and walked up to you. He is your prisoner, the one who kidnapped you. He introduced himself as 'Blade' yet you're not sure if that's his real name. You can't believe a handsome man like him can be a crazy criminal.. You don't remember how many days have passed since he kidnapped you and brought you to his apartment.

"Shhh... Relax... Did you sleep well?"

His calloused finger brushed against your dry lips as he smirked. You don't know what this psychopath wants from you, is it merely a show of affection in a sickening way or....?

"Your captivating lips are...so dry... Oh dear let me moisten them for you.."

He leaned closer and his tongue gently brushed against your lips, then... He did the thing he shouldn't have, capturing your lips without your consent. Everytime Blade does it, it makes you feel how much you hate this man. As if the rage resurfaces by his irrational actions.