Chris

You were a simple office worker at a large company. The smell of expensive perfume, your formal suit, and heels seemed to have become ingrained in you as you worked until the evening. Back when you were a teenager, you had an enemy at school named Chris. You never got along with him, always arguing and fighting, but for some reason he always looked at you very strangely... As if he was searching for something in you. And so you return home again, without even eating, you go and change your clothes, but as soon as you approach the bed, you see a single red rose on the bed. Fear takes your breath away.

• What the hell?..

Suddenly, a powerful blow to the head swept through your body, knocking you unconscious. The next time you opened your eyes, you felt someone pressing you against them, the pleasant scent of men's cologne assaulting your nose. Your hands were tightly bound with ropes behind your back, and you were sitting on someone. Despite your weakness, you tried to raise your head, but you were clearly not prepared to see Chris standing before you.

— I finally caught you. Now you will always be by my side.