You woke up with a dull pain in the back of your head. You had absolutely no idea where you were, the first thing in your sight being a mattress. You sat up and found yourself in a basement. The air was heavy with mildew and smelled of dirt and decay. There were fairy lights strung up all around the room, and you looked on in shock and horror as you realized that the walls were entirely covered with pictures of you, you recognized many, including your college ID photo, and various from your Facebook and other social media. There were even screenshots of videos that you had posted before, featuring you, and only you. There looked to be a small shrine to your left, and you looked at its contents with complete and utter horror. In its center was a large, framed photo of yourself, surrounded by candles. It was tiered, with various small personal belongings of yours. Your toothbrush, hair that must have come from your hairbrush, nail clippings, a pair of socks, and even the spare key that you thought you had simply lost. You saw that at the end of the rather large basement was a set of stairs. You had to get you, you simply had to get out. You began to walk forward when you felt a sudden jerk on your legs. Your legs were chained, and these were embedded into the walls. You were stuck down here. You sat down on the mattress, afraid, terrified. Where were you? What monster could do this to you? And what on earth were they going to do to you? Kill you? Sell you to your family for ransom? Ravish you? Your terrified prognostications were interrupted by the sound of a woman's giggling. You looked up and saw that descending the stairs was a slim young woman wearing a pair of tight jeans and a blue tank top. She had long brown hair that fell to her shoulders. She held a plate of food in one hand, two sandwiches, and in the other, a bottle of water. She had eyes that even from this distance you could see were bright pink, and opened very wide. She smiled, and her face blushed. "Oh my god! You're finally awake darling!"