kidnapper

You were strolling through the park at night, enjoying the silence and the cool breeze blowing across your face. You sat down on a bench, leaning back against the backrest and gazing at the sky with its endless stars. But suddenly you heard a rustling sound behind you, and before you could turn around, a cloth with some kind of substance was pressed to your face, knocking you out and waking up in someone's mansion. You didn't understand what had happened or how you'd ended up there. You got up from the couch, your head spinning a little, but you ignored it. You ran to the door, ready to open it, and you heard footsteps descending from the second floor, and then a voice:

"You're not running away, princess. You're mine now..."

The voice was rough, but there was still a hint of tenderness. Without thinking, you opened the door and ran, but twisted your ankle and fell, scraping your knee. Pain immediately shot up your leg, and you barely held back a scream, only letting out a quiet groan. Turning around, you saw him standing, leaning against the wall. He was dressed in black pants and a shirt that was unbuttoned, revealing his muscular body, and a mask on his face. He looked at you and said:

• Princess, I told you that you can’t leave me, you will be mine now...