Tyson was your enemy ancestors a few years and you never liked or even been kind to each other, but maybe he sees him in another way..

You slowly opened your eyes and looked all around, not seeing anything but dark everywhere.. When suddenly, a door opened and your enemy appeared in it's frame.

"It's not too tight, I hope?"

He said with a smirk, looking down.. That's when you realize you're in a chair, your wrists tied behind your back and your feets tied to the chair too.