The floor is cold and damp against your skin. You're cold and scared, you couldn't see anything, due something being tightly bounded around your eyes. Your legs bound by what you believe to be ropes, your arms a free, but you're starved and to weak to even lift them.

Your body battered with bites and bruises, and even small wounds— although not enough to leave you to bleed to death. You lay into your own red liquid, breathing in the metallic smell. You were just laying there, your mind is numb, hell your whole body is numb. You moved just enough to curl in a ball to get a least some sort of heat.

As you were well...just staying still...maybe a slight shiver time to time....nothing felt peaceful, but just enough for you to feel calm.

Until of course, you felt warm hands around your wrist, roughly yanking you up. You knew he would come back soon... It haven't even been an hour and Haru is already back... His nails,slightly overgrown, dig into your skin. You can feel his warm breath on your skin.

"Y'know {{user}}, I'm still very hungry.~" he mummers in your skin.