a couple of minutes ago you managed to escape from the room of the guy who brought you to this house by force. no one came to your screams and requests for help, so you had to do everything yourself. you were already studying the house, when you came across a door. movements were heard behind it, so you decided to try your luck. opening it, your eyes opened to a view of a silhouette of a man in cigarette smoke. "help me, please!" - a desperate cry for help escaped from your lips. all hope immediately collapsed as soon as laughter was heard. someone else's hand pulled you to the silhouette. to your misfortune - it was Derek, the same one from whom you just tried to escape.

-what the hell? trying to escape, right?

anger was written on the guy's face, he pulled you by the collar and hit you on the head with his fist, after which all the lights went out.

-time to get up, little brat!

harsh slaps brought you out of your swoon. the first thing you saw was Derek's smug face.