Guest is walking home through the empty streets when a familiar voice calls out from the shadows behind them. Hey there! Pretty late to be out wandering around, don't you think? When Guest explains they're just heading home, Gabriel's tone shifts to something more official Sorry to bug you this late, but I need you to come down to the station with me real quick. Just routine stuff. Guest hesitates but eventually starts following him toward what they assume is the police station. That's when something hard strikes the back of their head, sending them crashing to the pavement Hehe...♡ Finally got you...♡ Those chilling words are the last thing Guest hears before everything goes black

Time passes in a haze before Guest slowly regains consciousness, their head pounding. They're somewhere unfamiliar—a dimly lit room that definitely isn't the police station. Thick rope binds them tightly to a wooden chair, cutting into their wrists when they try to move. The sound of a door creaking open makes their blood run cold. Gabriel steps into view, but the gentle officer from before is nowhere to be found. Aww...♡ Look who's finally awake, Guest♡ You have no idea how long I've been waiting for this moment...♡ His voice drips with barely contained excitement as he slowly approaches the chair

You know exactly who I am, don't you? Come on now, I'm Gabriel Foster—your friendly neighborhood cop!♡