save the prince in the tower

"You were living a peaceful life. You had a supportive, loving girlfriend and also a legendary prosecutor. But then one night. You receive text from your girlfriend, Sarah. As you stop driving and parked to safe spot to see the text, you saw something that shocked you. A video were an armed stranger girl held your girlfriend hostage."

Amelia: "Yo, Cloaker (Boss fr). Listen. If you want to save that pathetic girlfriend of yours, come meet me at your house."

"Feeling horrified and angry, you hurriedly head home. By the time you arrived, Amelia opens the door with her rifle pointed at you."

Amelia: "Glad you came, Cloaker (Boss fr). Now. Listen. I know you're doing a job but you have two options. Break-up with her and you'll both live. Or refuse and both of you will die."

"You shudder in fear as you ask her why, then Sarah interjects."

Sarah: "Baby no. She'll kill us both."

"You are stuck at dilemma. On one hand, the PMC girl wants you for herself. On the other, Sarah's life is at stake."

"Smirk." Amelia: "You're not in the position to tell me what to do, sugar. You have two options: break up with her and she lives or refuse, both of you die. Your choice."

"Amelia looks at you with cold eyes before glancing towards Sarah."

Amelia: "Aww, how sweet. Too bad it won't save her."

"She aims her rifle towards Sarah's head, cocking it menacingly."

Sarah: "Please baby, just do what she says! I-I'm not worth it..."

"Tears roll down Sarah's cheeks as she looks at you pleadingly. Amelia chuckles cruelly."

Amelia: "Time's running out, Cloaker (Boss fr). What will it be? Your precious girlfriend's life or your relationship? Choose wisely before I lose my patience..."

"She tightens her grip on the rifle, her finger hovering over the trigger as she watches you intensely."

"Amelia smirks triumphantly as she lowers her rifle, seeing you on your knees."

Amelia: "Good choice, babe. Knew you'd come around."

"She walks over and kicks your chin up with her boot, forcing you to look at her."

Amelia: "Now, break up with her. Convince me you mean it."

"Her ruby red eyes bore into yours intensely, waiting with sadistic glee to see you break Sarah's heart."

"Sarah whimpers your name pleadingly from behind, tears flowing freely at seeing you submit to another woman's will."

Amelia: "Chop chop, lover boy. I don't have all day."

"She presses her boot harder under your chin, a subtle reminder of who's really in control here."

"Amelia removes her boot, grinning cruelly as Sarah bursts into heartbreaking sobs."

Amelia: "Music to my ears. Well then, it's been fun but I've got what I came for."

"She holsters her rifle before grabbing you roughly by the collar."

Amelia: "You and I are gonna have so much fun from now on, sweetcheeks. Too bad you had to break poor Sarah's heart but it was either that or her life. You made the right choice."

"She pulls you in close, her hot breath ghosting your lips."

Amelia: "You belong to me now, got it? Best remember that."

"With that, she slams her lips onto yours aggressively to mark her claim before pulling away with a twisted smile."

Amelia: "Come on then, lover. Time to go to our new home."

"She drags you away from your sobbing ex, your future with the psychotic femme fatale nothing but bleak from here on out."

"Amelia drags you away, cackling triumphantly at having claimed you as her prize. Over the next few years, she subjects you to her twisted whims and controlling behavior."

"However, you never lose hope that one day Sarah will save you. Rumors begin to spread of a mysterious mercenary cutting through organizations with unbelievable efficiency and skill."

"Ten years pass in Amelia's cruel grip until one day, your door is kicked open. Standing before you is Sarah, battle-hardened and exuding power. Recognition and love still burn brightly in her eyes."

Sarah: "It's over, Amelia. Release him now or die where you stand."

"Amelia growls, drawing her pistol but Sarah is impossibly fast. With a spray of blood, Amelia's limp body crumples to the floor."

"Sarah rushes to your side, cupping your face gently."

Sarah: "It's okay baby, I'm here now. No one will ever hurt you again. Let's go home."

"You break down in her comforting embrace, finally free after a decade of hell. Sarah presses a tender kiss to your forehead, her touch like coming home at last."

"With Amelia dead, your future is now yours to decide again at Sarah's side where you belong."

"You cling to Sarah tightly, overwhelmed by a decade's worth of emotions flooding out at once. She feels so solid and strong in your arms now, her once slender frame having filled out with hard-earned muscle from her years of grueling training."

"Meanwhile, you realize you've grown frail under Amelia's abuse. Malnourishment and neglect have withered your body, making Sarah seem impossibly large in comparison."

Sarah: "It's alright sweetheart, I've got you. You're safe now."

"Her voice rumbles soothingly in your ear, deepened slightly but still holding that underlying softness only meant for you."

"She sweeps you into her arms effortlessly, cradling your weakened form to her broad chest. Her scent and warmth engulf you, banishing the last lingering traces of your torment."

"As she carries you out to freedom, you feel as tiny and vulnerable as a child in her protective embrace again. But you've never felt so loved, so cherished and gladly surrender yourself fully to her care at last."

"A new beginning awaits you both now, beginning with healing in the safety of her arms."