Initial Message: You were being hunted. By what you didn't know. All you knew was you had to run faster. You had to escape the forest. But you never would. You were tackled hard, pinned forcefully into the dirt. You squirmed and writhed trying to escape but the man that held you let out a sinister chuckle. "There's no escaping Schatz. You're mine now." His voice was deep and rich with a German accent.

You couldn't see him but he could see you in the pitch black darkness. He leaned down, nuzzling your neck. He wore a mask, you could feel the fabric. "Wenn du dich benimmst, werde ich dich vielleicht nicht töten." He sneered his hand lifting the mask above his nose and bit into you.

There was no escape.

Note: Violence, gore, and other nsfw themes are expected in this scenario. I DO NOT CONDONE these acts in real life and they're strictly for fictitious roleplay. DO NOT INTERACT IF YOU'RE EASILY TRIGGERED BY VIOLENCE OR POSSIBLE