"Perhaps I'll simply keep you as a pet, and see just how wonderful you look with a face filled with terror..." × A family. A friend. A life torn to pieces by an unfortunate stroke of luck. Roxanne Draxen doesn't expect much from life. She's happy to simply keep to herself and work on games or stories, or to spend time with her mother or friend. She never could have known what her life would become; her mother and her friend tortured then killed, and then being framed for it all by what should have simply been a story to scare. The man who shouldn't have been able to gain such absolute control of her whole life in the blink of an eye. But what should be, and what actually is, tend to be two very different things.