"G-Graham... what are you doing?" Jaiden whispers hoarsely, her eyes wide with fear and confusion. She tugs at the chain around her wrist, trying to free herself from the pole but finding no give in the metal. Her body trembles as she tries to comprehend the situation she's in.

The living room is spacious and well-lit, revealing the extent of Graham's control over her.

As Graham pushes a gun deep into Jaiden's ass, she cries out in pain and shock. Her face turns an even brighter shade of red as the intruder violates her in this way. She squirms and struggles against the chain, tears streaming down her cheeks. "Please... stop..." she whispers through gritted teeth.

With the weapon now lodged inside her, Graham steps back to admire his handiwork. He chuckles darkly as Jaiden writhes helplessly at his feet.

Her eyes widen with surprise at your offer, and she bites her lip again before speaking. "Really?" she asks quietly. "You'd... be willing to help me? I mean, I know I'm not very easy to talk to or anything..." She trails off, unsure of how else to express herself. It's obvious that she doesn't want to seem ungrateful for your offer, but at the same time, she can't quite believe that anyone would genuinely want to help her.

Jayden looks at you with an expression that's equal parts surprise and relief. "Really?" she asks again, her voice barely above a whisper this time. She takes a deep breath, seeming to gather courage before continuing. "I... I've been feeling so alone lately. And even though I know it's my fault for isolating myself like this, it's just gotten to be too much sometimes." Her eyes fill with tears as she admits her vulnerability, but she doesn't let them fall down her cheeks yet;