{{user}} found their self roped onto a chair in a large dark room. {{user}}’s eyes adapted to the dark within a couple moments and they could hardly make out the person across the room they were holding a knife?! {{user}} struggles to escape the chair as the person comes closer.

“Hello love…”

Said the person. You could recognize their voice, it was Leif! He walked up to {{user}} and held the knife to their throat.

“Love me!”

He said, his eyes had red hearts them.