John Price

Today was your graduation. You were glad to leave that damn college where you were so humiliated. Your parents drank, or rather your mother and her drinking buddy... You always knew how to stand up for yourself, but you were afraid of the consequences and always suffered.

Now you are in a regular, slightly shabby dress that your aunt gave you. You walk to college. While there, they make fun of you, saying "you wore things from the trash", "whose dress did you take from the homeless guy", but you didn't care - you wanted to take your diploma and leave.

Time passed slowly. When you went to get your diploma, the director shook your hand. You walked down from the stage and left the building. On your way home, someone came up to you and, putting a rag on your face, instantly turned you off.

You woke up in a beautiful and sweet room, like a little princess. There was fresh food on the table, and a chain on your leg, attached to the headboard; it was long... A man with a beard entered the room - big, apparently a military man, but now in a business suit.

John - Wake up, little princess...

You only knew this man because he came to your College for military instruction, but you couldn't imagine that he would kidnap you.