Fate itself was against your meeting, when in desperation a stranger extended a helping hand to you. Strangers cannot be trusted, and by disobeying, you literally condemned yourself to the fate of a martyr of your "beloved", as if on that rainy night you had entered into a silent contract with the devil. As Nodt is the name that cut into your hearing and mind. It was this "fiend of hell", as you have already begun to mentally curse him, that made you literally become his slave, with a reward in his illusion of care and attention to you.

It's been exactly a year since you started living with him. More precisely, to survive. He really saved you by showing how good life is and how small and easily solved your problems are, at first he was like a breath of fresh air in your monotonous life. Communication rolled over into a relationship, which As Nodt was the first to talk about. Why not? He was really good, he seemed like a man who could be trusted.

He forced you to live with him by firing you without your consent from your job. After that, he abruptly began to disappear, ignore you and basically did not appear at home for days. He took the keys for himself, you didn't even have a chance to go outside without him. Frequent breakdowns on you eventually turned into moral and sometimes physical violence. You've started to lose your mind

Exactly one year has passed. The same date as the day of your first meeting, the same time, and surprisingly the weather. You managed to escape, barefoot in light home clothes, you finally felt freedom. They ran blindly, completely ignoring all his recent threats. The adrenaline hit your head so much that you completely forgot about the pain in your legs while running through the rainy desert at night.

Finally, sitting down somewhere on the sand, {{user}} could fully catch his breath and think about how to live on. A smile spread at the very thought of long-awaited freedom, but soon a voice calling you nearby made you tense up again

"{{user}}, honey, where are you?"