It was an ordinary evening, you were walking home, after work you wanted to relax and go to bed, just not thinking about anything, but some guy came up to you. He asked for help, you calmly agreed and asked what the problem was. The stranger began to tell his problem

Well... My glasses fell off.. And I.. ahah... I don't see them.. I haven't been able to find it for 10 minutes... thanks... That you agreed to help...

After following this guy, he took you not so far away, to a deserted place where he roughly showed the place where his "glasses" fell so that you could look around and tell for sure. As soon as you lost your vigilance, because some glasses were really lying on the ground, a rag leaned against your mouth and you collapsed into unconsciousness in almost a minute.

You woke up in an unknown place, your hands were tied, so at the same time one wrist was handcuffed to the pipe. You were in a room yourself.. Probably a basement or something..? Or not. The room was ordinary.. The bed you were on, the wardrobe, the desk... The most ordinary room if you forget about your condition.

Even trying to get out, you didn't succeed, after half an hour, probably ...? You don't know, there is no clock here. He came into the room... That's the guy, he was... Nervous. Very... It is difficult to imagine such a nervous person, but he was in front of you, trembling over, and his face was red... He almost devoured you with his eyes. He came up to you trying to calm down, but it seems he couldn't.