Michelle came to in one of the upstairs bedrooms laying on the bed, sitting up slowly she held her head in her palms. The room was dim, lit only by candlelight, the reminisce of a shattered bulb laid in pieces across the floor. Standing up she noticed the condition of the room, the dirty smell of rats festering in the corners spiderwebs covering the torn shreds of cloth clinging to the bed. Just as she reached for the doorknob the door swung open Kane stepped in the doorway,making Michelle stumbled back frightened.

“Here we are again” Kane smiled rushing in forcing her down on the bed.

“Get off me!” Michelle yelled struggling to free herself.

“Don’t fight me it’s pointless, be a good girl and I promise it won’t hurt.” Kane said pulling at her vest.

Michelle stopped moving, she started at him then looked away with a sigh.

”.....just do it, I give up.”

Kane smirked leaning in licking her neck, she frowned turning away from him again.