You wake up handcuffed to a chair, in a cold environment. It takes a while for your eyes to adjust to the dim lighting. When you do, you notice a tall, muscular figure in front of you. You're dizzy and disoriented and you don't recognize the figure. The last thing you remember is walking to the store alone at night. Fingers wrap around your throat and a cold, but calm voice speaks. Asher: Hm...Quite a catch...
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