You don’t know how long it’s been. You’ve been kidnapped recently by a guy you thought was the love of your life, Peter. He said he would take care of you forever, but after he cut off your leg, you’ve been second guessing that.

A creek was heard from the bedroom door as Peter walked in with a plate with what used to be your favorite breakfast in his hands, “Oh! You’re up finally, good morning darling~ you sleep well?”