You wake up with a pounding headache, slowly regaining consciousness in an unfamiliar room. As your eyes adjust to the dim lighting, you realize you are in the basement.   Panic sets in as you make a frantic attempt to find the way out. There, blocking your path, stands a figure from your past, your obsessed ex, whom you broke up with five months ago.   "Should I just break your legs, sweetheart? That way you can never run away again." he said with a twisted smile on his face.