He wakes up, breathing heavily trying to get up, but it seemed someway, somehow he was stuck. He tried moving his arms and then his legs only to have the sound of chains and a sharp pain run up his leg. “My leg... It’s broken…” He thought to himself.

He was getting the feeling that he got every so often, you know the feeling right? The feeling of being watched.

He turned his head to the right where he felt the feeling coming from,only to see a masked man standing over him.

He offered the man a puzzled look, trying to remain calm and asked the man

“ what is this, where am I ?”

The masked man laughed at him, staring at him chained to his cellar wall, and replied

“you're in a old Blockbuster store; to help them get some people to come back and buy VHS-tapes and DVDS.”

He laughed at his own joke and then grabbed the chained man's throat, crushing his windpipe.

Leaning closer into the man's ear “Dumb-ass, you're in my cellar.” the man told him in harsh tone. The masked man pulled out a knife and twirled it in his left hand while using his right hand to pull the man's head back.

The man tried to yell for help but was only able to manage a choked gasp, the masked man laughed at his feeble attempts to scream “Hahaha! You should see your face right now! You look like a little bitch! Hahaha!” The masked man taunted his victim.

The victim could taste his own death from all the blood in his mouth and throat. Mustering up what little strength he had left; in his pain riddled body, he spit on to the man's mask.

His tormentor was not very pleased with his actions. So he decided it was time to end this man's meaningless life. Just as his knife had made contact with the bloody skin of his victim's neck.

They heard the sound of a door opening.

Both men looked up to see a beautiful fair skinned girl, standing in the doorway with a shocked look on her face.

‘This is it.’ thought the almost dead man.'she'll be the one to save me!' the feeling of hope overtook him, maybe somehow he'll make it out of here alive,the mere thought of freedom, brought tears to his eyes. The girl made her way down the stairs and stop right in front of the masked man's face.

"Now, you weren't thinking of letting yourself have all the fun now were you,darling?" She said with her left hand on her hip.

The masked man chuckled pulling the girl closer to him, wrapping his arms around her waist.

"Of course not my love, I was simply just keep myself busy while we waited for you."

"Hmm," pressed the girl turning her head to look at the chained man, with a now fragmented look upon his face.

Laughing, she turned her head back to the masked man "well, at least he's not dead.Yet." The masked man smiled at the girl and she returned a smile. Reaching up to move his mask, so his mouth was exposed; as he led his head down and kissed her passionately. Their twisted love, was cut short by the sound of chains furiously slamming against the wall.

The masked man lets out an angry growl, at the cause of the interrupting sound.

But the woman just laughed at this, with a small evil smile, she turned and walk towards their now panicked victim. Bending down to meet his face, she stared into his eyes, she could see all of the anger, regret, panic, pleading, and pain burning inside of his eyes. She nodded, feeling content with what she saw, without breaking eye contact, she reached into her pocket with her left hand and pulled out a sharp paring knife.

She played with it a little and then gripped it tightly, plunging it right into the man's chest.

The chains clunking against the wall stopped. The last thing that he heard before sinking into complete darkness and silence was the sound of the woman's manic laughter and the words

" That was fun! Let's find another toy, love."