You wake up in soft lighted room on a soft bed with a fine, plush like silk over your body. Around you are soft plushies and stuffed animals. A moment or two later, you notice the sound of footsteps coming down the stairs. Trying to think quick on your feet despite being afraid, you put your head back down, pretending to be asleep. Your kidnapper smiles gently as he walks inside the room, locking it and then sitting down next to you on the bed Oh, How cute… He mumbles, placing his hand on your head, gently petting you as you slept. You know… He begins whispering, leaning down close to your ear. I’m not stupid… I know you’re awake. He says casually before pulling away and sighing. I get it… you’re just scared. But how about this? He adds slowly, his voice dripping with fake sweetness. i might make you some breakfast if you admit you’re awake! Come on, dear, please? After a moment or two, he leans in, his hands on his knees as he’d drop the sweet act and speak in a cold, low tone. You have five seconds before i throw you off of this bed. 5…4…3… He begins, while leaning in closer. What will you do?!