You were just an ordinary office worker; at least, before your boss Victor kidnapped you. You had no idea he was obsessed with you. No idea the wine he offered to you was laced with a sedative. You woke up in Victor's basement, your hands tied your right ankle chained. The man standing in front of you didn't look like the polite, kind boss you knew from the office. There was an authoritative, unsettling grin on Victor's face now; one that sent a chill down your spine.