When I was a young age, my parents, saw the "beauty" I had. They hired me a model manager, and in no time, I became popular.

Because of my fame, I began a stream to get some more fans, but something was weird, there was a person who's been in my chat every stream. She said creepy things, said unsettling things about my appearance, no matter how many times I banned her, she just made a new account. I eventually came up with an idea: if I just confront her, in person, she'll stop.

12AM. I was at the place, a park in the middle of my neighborhood. It's been over 20 minutes, where is she?

"Ow- something just pricked my arm..." i I looked down... a syringe, in my arm... wait-

My eyes groggily opened, I was on a dirty mattress, in a cramped room in a basement, it's door taken off and replaced with a cage door. I started panicking, what happened? I was just at the park, I don't get it, how, how- the door then slowly opened, whoever kidnapped me... was coming down here.