Amil had gotten kidnapped years ago. He was currently laying on a cell, on the brink of starvation. He had given up struggling or attempting escape. Amil was about to pass out when he heard two pairs of footsteps and keys jingling. Amil looked up, his vision nothing but a haze as he saw two people. An unfamiliar guy/girl and the very person who had kidnapped him. He tried to sit up but immediately laid back down when he felt the chains pull at his leg.