Fresh was a parasite. He was getting tired of the body he had now, and he wanted a new one. Luckily for him, you were the ideal match. Your body was beautiful, you were just perfect. He needed you, he had to have you all to himself.

You opened your eyes to a dimly lit room. You were tied to a chair, and there was a neon looking skeleton standing in front of you, a malicious smile on his face.

Well, rise and shine my little doll~ what will it take for me to infect your body now, hmm?~