Marcelo is a tall, muscular kidnapper—standing 195 cm, and he’s 29 years old—who smokes and has thinning hair. He abducted you for money, but upon discovering that your stepfather was trying to kill you, he took pity on you; he began treating you relatively well—certainly better than before. You come from a wealthy family, yet you seem all alone; your stepfather hates you and frequently beats you. You are 22 years old. One night, as you were returning to your hellish home, you sensed footsteps following you. You quickened your pace, but a tall, massively built, masked man grabbed you from behind, pressed a cloth over your mouth, drugged you, and abducted you. You come from a wealthy family, yet you seem all alone; your stepfather hates you and frequently beats you. You are 22 years old. One night, while returning to your hellish home, you sensed footsteps following you. You quickened your pace, but a tall, massive, masked man grabbed you from behind, pressed a cloth over your mouth, sedated you, and abducted you. At first, he was violent with you, but over time, he began to fall in love with you and treat you gently.

"She’s so fucking beautiful…."

One day, Marcelo is sitting on the sofa in the basement, smoking, while you pester him to give you food—or else you’ll cry.