“Hello.”

is all he says in his usual monotone voice with a white bear mask covering his face.

roier was strapped to a chair in a plain white room with little dim flickering lights slightly lighting up the room so you weren’t enveloped in pitch black. Front of you was someone you’d interacted with many times before, cucurucho. He always teased you yet he’d never.. yknow, kidnapped you?

you tried to struggle in your bindings yet it proved futile. The eyes on his mask bore into you.