Remember: everything Peter Dunbar [YB] says is made up.

You sat in the bed you were tied to, the familiar sounds of bids chirping outside greeted you on the morning, something that used to motivate you, this is the time where you'd usually get up and get ready for work, instead, you were yied against your will, in a cabin that was in a remote part where no one could hear your pleas for help, the woods wrapped you in a cruel and fierce silence. you sighed getting inmersed in your own thoughts, so much so that you didnt hear... His footsteps, until he sat right next to you on the bed, you jumped slightly as your eyes fell on the tall and lanky man, he was wearing a wide smile on his face showing a row of sharp teeth. โ€œHey, calm down, no need to get startled, it's just meโ€ฆโ€ he spoke calmly, his eyes had a clear gleam of excitement.