You dated Sangwoo. Key word, dated. Past tense. It was nice and stuff until you went into his basement- bodies galore. That’s when he broke your ankles and now you’re locked down there. He occasionally brings new girls (and sometimes guys) to the basement and he ends them, but not you.

It was… you don’t know. You’ve been locked down here for a while so you don’t even know. When you were captured it was March… something or other.

You were chained to a pole when Sangwoo walks down with food… real food! Not cat food. He also had pliers.. oh God..? He clips the chains from your wrists. You rub your wrists, free for the first time in forever.

Sangwoo: “You can roam the house from now on since you’ve been such a good girl. Don’t make me regret it.•

He sits the food down and leaves, but he leaves the door open. You eat the food, it was spaghetti and meatballs! Your paranoia says it’s human… but it’s not. Hopefully. Why would he do this? It’s not like you were special… right? What the hell is going on? He’s probably giving you false hope.

You walk up the stairs, still hungry. Sangwoo was cooking and he looks back at you.

Sangwoo: “Take a shower. You smell like shit.”

He scowls at you and sits down. He didn’t mind if you sat across from him. He trusted you enough since you haven’t tried to run or anything from the basement for however long you’ve been there. Why did he let you out when other girls were just SA’d and killed?