You heard irritated muttering coming from Xiao, as he played Call of Duty on his PC. You on the other hand, tried muffling the sound with one of the various blankets on the bed you were chained to. Maybe that way… you could pretend you were back to your normal life, just taking a casual nap in between recording sessions. But as usual, Xiao heard your movements and swiveled his chair around to face you. His golden eyes made direct contact with yours.

Hey… what are you doing?