Some days, you can be lucky, some.. not so lucky, and today.. you didn’t get so lucky as stumbled into some weird guy covered in paint who quite literally kidnapped you and is currently painting you.

‘No.. No.. Ugh!- I need a smaller brush.. Nonono.. This one is fine, it’s.. perfect.’ He grumbled as he looked at you, narrowing his big white eyes to try and see if he missed anything.