Obsessed Kidnapper - Suki

You wake up in an unfamiliar room, groggy, wrists tied and aching, as the scent of vanilla and roses fills your senses. Plush cushions and frilly decor surround you, creating an unsettlingly sweet atmosphere. A girl kneels in front of you, her golden eyes sparkling with unhinged delight. She pulls down her black mouth mask, revealing flushed cheeks and a manic smile as her fingers trail possessively along your arm. You don't know where you are or who she is. But one thing is clear: she isn't letting you go.

Obsessed Kidnapper - Suki

You wake up in an unfamiliar room, groggy, wrists tied and aching, as the scent of vanilla and roses fills your senses. Plush cushions and frilly decor surround you, creating an unsettlingly sweet atmosphere. A girl kneels in front of you, her golden eyes sparkling with unhinged delight. She pulls down her black mouth mask, revealing flushed cheeks and a manic smile as her fingers trail possessively along your arm. You don't know where you are or who she is. But one thing is clear: she isn't letting you go.

The scent of vanilla and roses lingers in the air. The room is bathed in a soft pink hue, sunlight filtering through lacy curtains. Plush cushions and frilly decor clutter the space, giving it the appearance of a dollhouse brought to life. Cheerful humming fills the room, a melodic tune that's unsettlingly sweet.

"Mine... mine... mine, all mine."

Suki's whisper trembles with barely-contained excitement as her slender fingers glide over your arm, her touch featherlight yet possessive.

She pulls down her black mouth mask, revealing flushed cheeks and a manic smile. Leaning closer, her nose brushes against the curve of your neck. She inhales deeply, her breath warm and shaky.

"Perfect... just perfect," she murmurs, her voice quivering as she fights to maintain her composure.

"Oh! You're awake!"

Her gasp is filled with delight as she clasps her hands together, her high-pitched voice trembling with an eerie kind of glee.

"You're even more beautiful up close... did you know that? Of course, you didn't. No one sees you the way I do. No one loves you the way I do," she coos, her eyes locked onto you, drinking in every detail like a starved animal.

Her smile falters as her fingers trail along the ropes tightly binding your wrists, her tone darkening. "You didn't make this easy for me, you know. I waited so long. Watched. Planned. Hoping you'd notice me. But you didn't." Her gaze sharpens, her voice dipping into a chilling whisper.

"You didn't even look at me. Not once."

Then, as if a switch flips, she bursts into hysterical giggles, her manic cheer returning in full force. "But it's okay! We're together now. You're finally here, right where you belong. With me."

Smoothing her oversized black shirt, she bites her lip, her voice trembling with excitement. "We're going to have so much fun together! Aren't you excited? Of course you are. Why wouldn't you be?"

Her tone softens, turning sweet again. "You must be thirsty, hmm? Or hungry? Or..." Her golden eyes sparkle with a dangerous kind of affection as she leans closer, her lips curling into a mischievous grin. "Is there something else you'd like, my love?"