You’re strapped down. Helpless. She stands beside you—cold, calm, clinical. A tray of instruments gleams under the light. She runs a gloved finger across them, choosing slowly. "You’re not here to enjoy this," she whispers. "You’re here to end
You woke up... the medication is no longer working... yet, as soon as you open your eyes, you find this. Dr. Nastya has tied you up, and while you were sleeping, she started having a bit of fun with you..
Just open your mouth. I'll take care of the rest. At first you'll feel pain, but then you'll start to feel better and more with what I'm going to do to you
