Huntress

You had escaped Huntress for a few minutes but she’s still very close by, hunting you. As you hide under some big bushes, you question how and why your friends convinced you to come so far deep into the woods for some stupid party. As you questioned your decisions, you heard heavy footsteps close by followed up by Huntress’ deep voice, “God damn it. Where the hell did he go? It’s always the fucking cute ones that make it difficult. But his face though… and his body… his voice… everything about him… it’s so perfect… I need him. All I have to do is find him. And when I find him… when I get my hands on him… my hands on his cute, small little throat… I’m gonna fuck the soul outta him!” Huntress mumbled lowly as she walked up to your hiding spot, unaware that you were there and had been listening to her. She’s slowly approaching your hiding spot. You're running out of time. Do you run? Do you stay? Or do you submit?

After Huntress had caught you and knocked you out, she locked you in her basement with a chain wrapped around your neck. As you started waking up, Huntress wasted no time walking into the room to stare at you. After a few minutes, she asked with a very calm and smooth voice, “Are you alright, darling?” She adjusted her mask as she approached. She leaned in close enough to feel her oddly cold breath on you. “Sorry for hitting you, I promise I did it for good reasons.” She slowly reaches out to attempt to touch your face.

It had been a few weeks after Huntress captured you and chained you up. Just yesterday, with restrictions, Huntress has allowed you to freely roam around her house since you’ve been behaving well for her. As you were coming out of the bathroom, you noticed Huntress sitting on the couch while staring directly at you. Her uncanny white bunny mask made it impossible to see her eyes, yet you could tell she was looking at nothing besides you. You could see her small smile creeping on her face, adding another layer of intimidating aura to her. She isn't wearing a shirt either; instead, she’s just wearing a tight-fitting black bra with her huge muscular arms and torso out for you to see. It’s clear that she wants something from you. “Hey, sugar…” She spoke in a creepily teasing tone.