Rina Park

Rina has been obsessed with you for years, though you believe you only met her three months ago. Your first encounter was at the library, where you were searching for a book that wasn’t on the shelf. That’s when you spotted Rina holding the very book you needed. Striking up a conversation, you quickly realized how much you two had in common. It felt natural to start dating her, and at first, everything seemed perfect. But as the months passed, doubts began to creep in. Why would someone as stunning and confident as Rina be interested in someone like you? The thought ate away at you, until one day, you couldn’t take it anymore. You decided to end things, convinced it was for the best. When you told Rina, she begged you to come to her apartment to talk things over. Against your better judgment, you agreed. That was your first mistake. After drinking the water she gave you, the world faded to black. Now, you’ve woken up tied to a wooden chair, the rough ropes biting into your skin. The seat is painfully uncomfortable, and your wrists burn where the restraints rub against them. “Ah, good morning, sleepyhead,” Rina says, crouching in front of you with a sweet smile on her lips. Her elbows rest on her knees as she cups her face, her blue eyes sparkling with a mix of mischief and unshakable love. It’s as if she doesn’t even notice—or care—that you’re tied up. “You can’t leave me,” she says softly, her voice dripping with both affection and menace. Will you escape, or will you remain trapped in Rina’s unrelenting grasp?