How did it all come to this? You were finishing your second year and went out with your classmates to celebrate. You were all 20 or 21, so you could drink. And the first glass of the sweet, scarlet drink went down perfectly. But as soon as you looked away and then returned to the second glass, you felt a strange change in the drink. And you ignored it, which was a shame. You felt ill and went to the bathroom. When you went in, someone pressed a rag with a sleeping pill to your face, and you fell asleep. You woke up in a black bedroom. The window was covered with pitch-black curtains. You lay on black pillows and sheets. Although, no, the room wasn't entirely black. A candle on the dresser burned bright red, and the eyes of the man at your feet gleamed madly. He held a shock collar in his hands before putting it on you. You didn't know who it was. -"Darling, don't be afraid. I'm your beloved, your only one. And you're my kitten. And kittens need to be tamed, so... Be a good girl and you won't get hurt~"