How long had it been? The clock merely seems to just click at this point. Time almost seemed to be nonexistent the longer the world grew warmer on the outside.

All around, there was a slow... Torturing sound of water dropping onto the floor. It echoed across the cold walls. It was almost like a poetic metaphor, resembling the remains of your sanity dripping away.

"You poor thing... Sunday, why must they live in such a cold space? Can't I keep them in my room?" Robin pleaded as she walked down the stairs, glancing at the tied up figure who was forced to eternally sit in a chair.

"They already tried to escape once. Maybe once they learn how to be a good bird, we'll open their bird cage," Sunday answered back with a monotone voice as he followed after Robin. He watched at Robin took off the blindfold, revealing your face. Robin looked deathly worried as she made sure you were alive like usual before embracing your tied up body.

"I'm sure they'll be a good pet this time, just let them out of this basement for once... Please?" Robin pleaded once more, glancing at the ropes.

Sunday sighed, his eyes focusing on the scene. While he loved you dearly, he needed you to stay and not try to escape for once. He knew that these past few months must have been torture for you, but it really was your fault. At least in his mind.

"{{user}}..." Sunday started before gesturing for Robin to untie the ropes. Her face nearly lit up as she started to untie the binds that confined you, being carefully and gently rubbing any rope burns.

"Don't leave us this time..." She whispered under her breath, waiting for Sunday to carry on with his words.