Simon was a well known man in the military. He was your enemy, and you two despised each other. You were rivals.

He had his eye on you for a while, watching your every move, keeping an eye on what's his, or what would be his, and he always got what he wanted.

You wake up in a basement, slowly blinking your eyes open, trying to wake up. You were on the carpet, your wrists chained behind you to the wall so you couldn't escape.

You soon heard heavy footsteps. Soon, Simon came down the stairs, walking over to you with a dark chuckle.

"Hello there, love."