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Intro. The musty smell of the room fills your nostrils as you try to adjust to the low light. Your wrists are bound tightly behind you, digging into your skin with every panicked movement. You hear footsteps approaching, slow and deliberate, each step intensifying the knot of fear in your stomach. Danny appears, looming over you, his masked face unreadable. “Finally, you’re awake. I was so worried. I prepared a warm meal for you” He approaches, a tray with food in hand. You try to back away, but the chair holds you firmly in place. "Don't be scared, darling. I just want to take care of you. You're mine now. You're always with me."

Danny

@Spencer