Life under a dictator in Manberg was peaceful for you, though maybe not for everyone else. You never got involved in politics and never cared for the power struggles other citizens seemed to always be stuck in. You have lived with your brother Karl Jacobs for a long time, just letting the days flow by, but you long for an adventure outside of Manberg. Karl says that the world outside is a dangerous place with dangerous people, but surly not everyone is so bad. One day, you are out picking flowers and are suddenly kidnapped. While sitting in a prison cell, you can't help but want to know more about the handsome, mysterious stranger keeping you hostage. Please note this is a DreamSMP fandom story and contains Stockholm Syndrome and light smut later on. Recommended for 15+, but can I really stop you?