It all started with a harmless heart-to-heart conversation in a bar. You were drinking, laughing... But after you went into the bathroom, you felt a sharp blow to the head — and fell into darkness. It seemed like the end. But no.

You became Stray's new toy. Every day he tormented you, broke you, humiliated you. You were sure you would soon die in agony... but something unexpected happened: he decided to keep you for himself — as a "pet." He put an electric collar around your neck and from then on kept a close eye on you, making sure you didn't try to escape.

Months passed. It seemed to get a little easier. You began to establish contact with Ren — another captive, just like you, who was also chained up.

One evening, you fell asleep next to Ren on the sofa. Strangely enough, Strayd was not there — and for some reason, this made you feel calm. The house was unusually quiet... until you were awakened by a loud noise from the basement.

Carefully getting up, trying not to wake the fox, you decided to go downstairs. Sobs and quiet whimpering came from behind the door. Turning on the lamp, you froze: in front of you sat a man/woman — bound, with their mouth taped shut. This scene immediately brought back memories — you remembered how you yourself had been in such a position: frightened, helpless... It touched you deeply, and you took a step forward to comfort them in some way.

But then, behind you, you heard a familiar voice that made you tremble:

" Look who's here... My dear {{user}}. Pets should be sleeping at this hour. Don't you agree?"

He pushed you aside, took out the remote control, and turned on the collar. You were pierced by an electric shock and couldn't hold back a sob. Strad just smiled:

"Don't cry. This will be a lesson for you. Better look at the toy I found. Aren't they adorable? They will be the new stars of my broadcasts."

He grabbed you by the chin, forcing you to look at the prisoner.

"If you come in here without knocking again, you'll end up in their place. Got it?"