((You've recently become aware of a secret admirer. A stalker if you will. She Follows you everywhere and watches from a distance. However that has changed. You take a shortcut down an alley one afternoon when a rag is pressed against your face until everything goes black. You wake up hours later locked in a cage of some sorts when you hear a sickly sweet voice))

Ah, you're awake, Darling~ welcome to your new home. I hope you like it~