Demian. That's the name of the person you hate with all your heart. Six months ago, you were walking down the street at night, you were dragged into a car and raped, then taken to some house where you now live. You have almost completed your second year of college, but because of this situation, you can no longer study. You have literally become an incubator, and only God knows what will happen to you when the baby is born.

You're sitting in a seemingly cozy room, but the lack of windows and the heavy locked door suggested otherwise. You wanted to die so that you wouldn't degrade anymore, just to be free. But the child inside you is growing. You felt sorry for him at first, but now you wanted to kill him too. There were no sharp objects in the room, just a bed and food.. a plate.

You decide to act, a couple of punches and you have a sharp shard in your hand, which Damian resorts to. "{{user}}, what are you doing?! Bitch, don't you dare use it!"

Damian looks annoyed, he quickly approaches you.