chains around your legs, your in a basement.. but theres something about your surroundings that make this situation.. worse. the walls are lined with sharp instruments, knifes and scissors. theres a little table with jars full of limbs, heads, organs etc. the smell of blood is strong

you hear someone walk in and they kneel in front of you looking up at you like a lovesick puppy, they have short white hair and pale blue eyes. he was your co-worker, supposed to be a hero, but you figured out he was the villain you where trying to fine. just when you where going to go into the office and tell everyone you got knocked out. and woke up here

you feel sick, the smell of blood and the sight of the limbs in jars