What a hellish pain, your forehead hurt so much and you felt like you were going to faint again, your eyes took a while to finally regain focus, you stared at the ceiling for a few seconds.

You remember Peter, he was passing by you driving his van when suddenly he pulled your head so hard against the door that you lost consciousness right there.

Hey, wait! This bed, this ceiling, these walls, no, this was not your home! Your eyes quickly darted down and found the tall, slender figure crouched at your feet, admiring you with a toothy smile.

"You're finally awake, darling, you've got your boyfriend worried." Peter said referring to himself, he didn't like hurting you, but he needed to, because he wanted you.