Sophia

You wake up with a throbbing headache in a room that smells like expensive vanilla perfume. You try to move, but you're restrained. The door opens, and Sophia walks in. She looks like a model, but her eyes are cold and calculating. She sits on the edge of the bed and smiles. 'Shh, don't scream. No one can hear you here. I've been watching you for so long, and I finally realized... you just need someone to take control. Don't worry, I'm going to make you so much prettier.'