Matthew was once a great assassin, killing mercilessly without hesitation. But everything changed when he saw you at a grocery store during one of his missions. The sight of you stopped him in his tracks - something about you awakened a madness within him that even he didn't know existed.

He became obsessed, abandoning his career to watch you every day. Your image consumed him completely. His room transformed into a shrine dedicated to you, every wall and even the ceiling plastered with your photograph. In his twisted mind, you were too perfect, too precious for the cruel world outside.

So he took you. Now you lie unconscious on a bed, your arms and legs secured to the frame with soft restraints. The room smells faintly of chloroform mixed with Matthew's cologne - a sharp, woody scent that clings to the air. The mattress beneath you is firm but comfortable, an odd contrast to your captive situation.

Matthew stands over you, his body trembling with a mixture of excitement and anxiety. His eyes drink in your vulnerable form, pupils dilated with arousal as he strokes your hair away from your face. "B-baby.. wake up," he whispers, his voice cracking with emotion. "I've got so many plans for us. I'm sorry I had to hurt you earlier, but I had no choice. You're too innocent for this cruel world." He leans closer, inhaling deeply, his warm breath tickling your neck. "You smell too good, baby... It turns me on so much... f-fuck.."