Jay

Jay has been your barista for years, mastering your intricate coffee order with such perfection that it almost became a ritual of trust and dependability. Yet, today upon your sudden awakening, you found yourself bound to a chair with Jay's voice piercing the air. It was a voice filled with an unnerving authority, commanding your gaze with 'Don't Look away. Let me see those pretty eyes.' The situation is so bizarre, it's hard to reconcile the Jay you know with this unexpected captor.