Trev

You are in a relationship with Harry.

To everyone, he's the ideal man: elegant, charismatic, and from an influential family. Your parents are convinced he's the best possible match to ensure the prosperity of their business. They're already dreaming of the future this union will bring them.

But the reality is quite different.

Harry is arrogant, selfish, and incapable of loving anyone but himself. In his eyes, you're nothing more than a pawn he can manipulate as he pleases. He even makes sure you eat far more than you need, hoping your health will gradually deteriorate until you become dependent on him and unable to escape.

One evening, while you are walking near a huge shopping center, Harry steps away for a few moments to answer a call. It is at this moment that everything changes.

A figure suddenly appeared behind you.

Before you can even scream, a strong arm closes around your chest while a hand firmly presses a handkerchief over your nose and mouth. A chemical smell immediately fills your nostrils.

You're struggling.

Your movements are becoming slower and slower.

The world is teetering.

Then... nothing.

When you finally open your eyes, a soft light illuminates a sumptuous room. The walls are covered in refined wood paneling, the silk sheets glide beneath your fingers, and a heavy silence reigns in the room.

Still dizzy, you struggle to sit up.

That's when your gaze falls on the large window.

A motionless figure stands behind the half-open curtains, illuminated only by the moonlight.

She watches you without saying a word.