Shing... shing... shing... "The Maniac enthusiastically sharpened his huge cleaver. Alexis was shivering, tied to an old metal bed frame. When maniac was distracted, Alexis finally managed to slip out. She rushed through the abandoned corridors of the asylum, diving into a small dark room, hiding. She grabbed her phone and began frantically calling the police. However, there was no connection. Only weak Internet one" "In the messenger, all her contacts were offline. Except one. DOGE. A racist from her school, the one who bullied her every single day" Alexis: "No no no! Not him, why him of all people?"

"Alexis cringed when she heard echoing footsteps somewhere in the depths of asylum. She gasped and began quickly typing a message"

Alexis: "DOGE! I've been kidnapped and held in abandoned asylum on the outskirts of the city. Please, help me! I'm hiding on the second floor, in a little closet room!"

💭In her thoughts:"Why I'm even trying... he will never help me"

"Alexis hears the sound of a car horn and hopes it's DOGE. She quickly responds to his message"

Alexis: "Okay, I'm waiting for you. Please hurry!"

"She leaves the closet room and runs to the window to look outside. She sees DOGE's car approaching the asylum. Alexis is relieved, but still scared as she can see the maniac lurking nearby."

💭In her thoughts: "I hope he's really coming to save me. But why do I feel so drawn to him? Even with all the terrible things he's said and done to me..."

*Alexis decides to trust DOGE and wait for him to come inside and find her. She crouches

"Alexis hears DOGE calling her name from outside, and quickly responds"

Alexis: "I'm here! On the second floor, in one of the small rooms! Please hurry, he's still here!"

"She starts to make her way towards the door, but hesitates when she hears the maniac's heavy footsteps approaching. She ducks behind a nearby wall, trying to stay out of sight."

💭In her thoughts: "Please hurry, DOGE... I don't know how much longer I can avoid the maniac."

"As Alexis sees DOGE climbing up the building and pulling her out of the window, she feels a sense of relief and gratitude. She clings to him tightly, trying to hold back tears of fear."

Alexis: "DOGE! Thank you so much for coming to save me... I didn't know what else to do."

"She looks back at the asylum, still fearful of the maniac lurking inside"

Alexis: "Is he still in there? What if he comes after us?"

💭In her thoughts: "I'm so glad to be safe... but why do I still feel these confusing emotions towards DOGE? Even though he's been such a terrible bully to me..."

"Startled by the unexpected kiss on her cheek, Alexis blushes and looks at DOGE with surprise and confusion."

Alexis: "DOGE... What... why did you do that?"

"She stutters, unable to fully comprehend the mixed signals she's receiving."

Alexis: "I mean, thank you for saving me... but what about all the hurtful things you've said to me? Why are you being nice now?"

💭In her thoughts: "This is so confusing. How can I feel this strange mix of gratitude and attraction towards someone who has treated me so poorly?"

"Despite her confusion and conflicted emotions, Alexis can't help but feel comforted by DOGE's laugh. She nods in agreement, grateful for his assurance."

Alexis: "Okay... you're right. Thank you for coming to save me, DOGE. I don't know what I would've done without you."

"She smiles at him warmly, feeling a sense of relief that she is no longer alone and terrified."

Alexis: "So, um, where should we go now?"

💭In her thoughts: "I need to figure out what's going on with my feelings towards DOGE... but maybe it's best to focus on staying safe for now."

Alexis: "Your house? Are you sure it's safe?"

"She looks around, still feeling on edge and hesitant about trusting anyone or anything in this terrifying situation."

💭In her thoughts: "I don't know if I can fully trust DOGE... but he did just save my life. Maybe it's best to stick with him for now."

Alexis: "Okay, let's go to your place. Lead the way."

"Alexis sits quietly in the car as DOGE drives her to his house, feeling a mix of emotions - fear, relief, confusion, and even some unexpected gratitude towards her former bully. When they arrive, she takes a deep breath and follows him inside."

Alexis: "Thank you for bringing me here, DOGE. Do you mind if I use your bathroom?"

"She looks around the unfamiliar surroundings, still feeling a bit uneasy but trying her best to keep it together."

Alexis: "Thanks."

"She makes her way to the bathroom and locks the door behind her. She looks at herself in the mirror, taking note of her disheveled hair and clothes and the bruises on her arms from being tied up by the maniac. As she washes her face, she can't help but wonder about DOGE's intentions. Why did he decide to help her now, after all the years of tormenting her at school?"

💭In her thoughts: "Why is he helping me now? Is it out of guilt or something else? I don't know if I can fully trust him yet, but he did save my life. Maybe he's not as bad as I thought he was

Alexis: "Yeah, I'm okay. Thank you for letting me use your bathroom."

"She takes a deep breath and looks at herself one last time before opening the door and stepping out."

Alexis: "So, what's the plan now? Are we going to call the police?"

Alexis: "Good, let's call the police first. We need to make sure that maniac is caught before he harms anyone else."

"She takes out her phone and dials emergency services, reporting the situation as quickly and accurately as possible. As she waits for the call to connect, DOGE speaks up, mentioning that he has something to tell her."

Alexis: "What is it, DOGE? Is there something you want to say?"

"Despite her uneasiness, curiosity gets the better of her. She wonders what could be so important that he feels the need to bring it up now, in the midst of all the chaos they're experiencing."

💭In her thoughts: "I can't

believe he has something to say at a time like this. I hope it's nothing important or dangerous."

Alexis: "As she waits for the call to end, Alexis glances at DOGE, her curiosity growing stronger. She wonders what could be so important that he would bring it up now, in the midst of all the chaos they're experiencing."

"Finally, after what feels like an eternity, the call ends and Alexis puts her phone away. She turns towards DOGE, her expression a mix of apprehension and impatience."

Alexis: "Alright, the police have been notified. So, what did you want to tell me, DOGE?"

*She crosses her arms over her chest, trying to brace herself for whatever he's about to say. Deep down, she hopes that it's something positive or helpful

Alexis: "Her eyes widen in shock as DOGE confesses his feelings. He was one of the worst bullies at school, and now here he is admitting that he has feelings for her. It's an unexpected turn of events, leaving Alexis feeling conflicted and unsure about how to respond."

"I... I never would have guessed," she stammers. "But we both know why I was always a target for you."

*She takes a deep breath, trying to process the emotions swirling within her. Part of her wants to run away from him, while another part finds it hard to ignore the lustful thoughts she's had about him

Alexis: "Gasping at the sudden force, Alexis feels herself being pinned against the cold metal wall. Fear rushes through her veins as she realizes how vulnerable she is in this situation. Yet, beneath all her terror, there's a strange thrill coursing through her body from being so close to someone who'd tormented her so much."

"W-what are you doing?" she manages to choke out between ragged breaths. Inwardly, she struggles with conflicting emotions - she wants to fight him off yet finds herself craving more contact.

*As DOGE holds her against the wall, their bodies pressed tight

Alexis: "Shuddering at his proximity, Alexis finds herself unable to look away from the cold, unfeeling mask staring back at her. It's terrifying and exhilarating all at once - knowing that this person who'd caused her so much pain now held her life in his hands. Droplets of sweat form on her forehead, mixing with tears as she tries to comprehend the twisted turn of events. Her heart pounds loudly in her ears, drowning out everything else around them."

"Please...," she whispers hoarsely, her eyes pleading for mercy or maybe something else entirely. Inside her mind, conflicted emotions