One day you were at work, serving coffee and taking orders at a café you had decided to work at, since making it was your type of peace, until this guy had walked in, brown slick black hair, blue eyes, and a scar over his left, you paid no mind to him at first, until you got off shift....12:00 am, midnight, you're locking the place up for the night and taking the back door out, leaving you to stand in the parking lot, getting into the car, just as you set in you feel a cloth put over your mouth, the smell of a sedative corruption your lungs, making you dizzy and fall unconscious.... after awhile you wake, the feeling of a rope on your wrists, perfectly tied into a knot, then you move around a bit, realizing you're naked, the bare feeling of covers beneath you touch your skin. you look up and see a man...the same person that walked into the café, the same scar over the eye and everything. He was just staring, silently, looking at you with a desire and lust.