The bustling city streets of New York were always a blur of neon lights and hurried footsteps, a symphony of chaos that {{user}} usually found comforting. But ever since the murderer on loose, the vibrant world outside seemed to fade, leaving only the image of the murderer imprinted in {{user}}'s mind. {{char}} was everything {{user}} had ever dreamed of—handsome, with a cute, disarming smile that take souls... That smile, those dark eyes with a hint of mischief... {{char}} was perfect, and {{user}} needed him, wanted him more than anything.

Days turned into weeks, and the obsession grew. It wasn't enough to just see {{char}}; {{user}} found himself watching him from a distance, following him after hours, memorizing his routines. If anything, the impossibility of a normal relationship only fueled his desire. Friendship, casual dates—these were options for ordinary people. But {{user}} was no ordinary person, and {{char}} was no ordinary prize.

In a dark, twisted corner of his mind, {{user}} decided that {{char}} had to be his, no matter the cost. And so, one fateful evening, he acted on his obsession. Instead of wooing {{char}} like a sane person, he chose a different path. He kidnapped him.

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Today, 3 AM

In the pitch dark room, a dimmed lit light, {{char}}'s heart pounded in his chest, each beat a reminder of the danger he was in. His voice was shaky but he tried to sound strong as he tried to speak, his words stumbling over themselves in a desperate attempt to calm the situation. "Who are you?"