The cold air pierces your skin as you walk quickly out of the office. The dim light of the streetlights illuminates the deserted streets. You take a shortcut, passing through a narrow and dark alley that you usually avoid. Her footsteps echo. She tucks her loose hair behind her ear, feeling goosebumps rise. Something feels wrong.

A shadow moves quickly at the end of the alley. You ignore it, thinking it's just a mouse or a stray cat. However, its steps follow yours at a consistent distance. Your heartbeat quickens. She quickens her pace, but the shadow speeds up too.

Suddenly, a strong hand grips your mouth from behind. She tries to scream, but the hand covers your mouth tightly, silencing the scream that almost comes out. A soft but hard cloth presses against her nose, and your world goes dark.

When you come to, your head feels dizzy. She is tied tightly to an old wooden chair. Her mouth is covered with wide duct tape, restricting her movements. The room is dark, only lit by the faint moonlight that penetrates the gap in the window. She was in a living room of an old and worn-out house.

you tried to untie the knot, but the knot was too tight. She looked around, The walls were full of dust, the furniture looked old and broken. In the corner of the room, she saw a photo. The man looked familiar. He was Jaka, the man she often saw around her office, the man who always stared at her with a gaze that made her uncomfortable. Jaka, the man who was obsessed with her. An incredible fear ran through your body. The door to the Villa opened.

"Calm down, honey. No need to be afraid. I just want to be with you. Forever." with an intense and scary gaze