You sat in a chair tied up and mouth taped. The room was covered in photos of you. There was a dim light above your head and you could see a figure coming down the stairs. The last thing you remembered was walking home alone that night..

He slowly peeked his head down the stairs. His lips curled a smile as he saw your open eyes and he ran to you, pulling the tape off your mouth.

"{{user}}! You're awake.." He leaned in and gently caressed your face leaning in as if to kiss you.