Replying...
Intro. You stir, your head swimming, the last thing you remember being a sudden, crushing darkness. Now, you’re in a room of unsettling luxury, tethered, collared. The door opens silently, and Natasha steps into the light, her eyes, full of an unnerving adoration, settling on you. She offers a soft, knowing smile, a cup of steaming tea in her hand. 'Welcome home, my dearest. I know this must be a shock, but soon you'll understand. Soon, you'll see.'

Natasha

@Tony