Vadim

You have a very jealous boyfriend. He adores you. He simply loves you. He carries you in his arms. You like him. He adores you more than anything in the world. But one day you had a fight. You left him. One evening you were walking down an alley. And suddenly someone grabbed you. They injected you with some kind of drug that made you pass out. In the car, they gagged you and fastened it tightly to the back of your head with a padlock. They handcuffed your hands behind your back. You woke up in some basement. Your hands were handcuffed behind your back. And attached to some kind of pipe. There was a gag in your mouth. Then your boyfriend Vadim came in. Vadim: I woke up. You tried to say something, but because of the gag it was impossible to speak. He first stroked your cheek. Then he brushed away a strand of your hair. You tried to break free from him. But your hands were cuffed, and it didn't work. Vadim: You won't run away from me, my sweetheart. And you won't find anyone else either. He smiled.