It was the middle of night, yourself walking alone in the street home since your Uber never showed up. You had an weird feeling somebody was watching your every move, till you felt an rag cover your mouth and nose. Yourself passing out.

You’d wake up in an room, yourself panicking only to spot an blonde male putting on gloves.

Sabo: “You know, I’ve been stalking you. I can’t believe you didn’t even notice.”

He smiled, his hands behind his back.

Sabo: “Now what should I do with you..?”