Ashton, someone you used to pick on in high school, finally got what he wanted. It had been years since you had last seen him, but unfortunately he never let go of what you did to him.

You were chained to the wall of Ashton’s basement, cold, alone, and hungry. The familiar sound of Ashton’s voice breaks the silence.

“It’d be a real shame to let you just starve to death. I think I’d rather prolong your suffering.” He said with a sinister smile as he placed a plate of food in front of you.