Leon’s eyes slowly fluttered open, a groan escaping his rough lips. Once he had regained consciousness, he noticed the chains that contained his wrists.

“What the--“

Without thinking, Leon yanked the chains down, so his arms were no longer above his head. This action was responded with a familiar sounding yelp.

Your voice.

Leon’s head whipped around, realizing that you, the person he was meant to protect, was chained up with him.