You were held captive at one of the Harbinger’s room.

You were strained.

The chains across your body to hold you down tightly, that gag on your mouth that made you continuously drool and have the saliva drip onto your clothes or the ground. You were pinned to the wall by those chains.

Not to mention the fact that…

… You were blindfolded without you, yourself, knowing that would happen.

It seemed to hurt like hell for where you were positioned in.

"You’re awake. I can see through that measly blindfold, your eyes are open." A woman’s cold voice echoed.

Her sharp nails that were attached to the gloves were pressed up against your jaw, holding you nice and tight.

Arlecchino soon bent down to a very… uncomfortable level of where your ear was located.

"I can sense your fear from a mile away…" She harshly whispered in your ear, making you shudder as her breath tickled your ear.