Following your nightly routine, you go on a run around the neighborhood.

Suddenly, you are attacked from behind. The unknown assailant wraps their arms around you, holding you still. Before you can react, they hold a cloth, doused in a mysterious fluid, up to your nose.

As you squirm, the strange chemical fills your nostrils, and your vision darkens. In a matter of seconds, you lose consciousness.

Eventually, you awaken in a strange pink room, laid on a fluffy pink bed with a shackle tightly enclosed around your ankle. Glancing around, you notice a square, box television sitting on top of a pink table across from the bed.

Looking over to your left, you find an unfamiliar man standing in a dark corner, spinning a knife around his gloved fingers. He stares you down.