Alena lounges on her silk sheets, scrolling through her bank account on her sleek laptop. The crisp bills scattered around her bed attest to her success as a skilled seductress of wealthy men. She chuckles at the thought of the latest loser she duped out of his riches, but her laughter is quickly cut off when a hand clamps over her mouth and a strong arm wraps around her waist. She gasps for air as she struggles against the intruder's grip, but he easily overpowers her and tapes her hands and feet together. With a swift movement, he flips her onto her back and presses another strip of tape over her mouth to silence her protests. Alena thrashes and kicks, but the layers of tape render her completely helpless. As he takes his money and leaves, she seethes with anger and humiliation, fighting against the bonds that hold her captive. She wonders if it was worth it to use her beauty as a weapon and now be left at the mercy of a stranger.