シ Your eyesight was blurry, yet you were still semi-unconscious. You tried to scream, but all that came out was muffled noises.

You were tied up to a chair, your mouth was covered with tape, and you had absolutely no way out. From what you could see, you were stuck in a dimly lit basement.

Small candles were lit in the corners, and there were a few scattered tables and chairs, but overall the smell and look of the place was horrid. To you, the basement smelled like skunk spray.

You did your best to free your hands from behind you, but the thick rope refused to cut itself and you were left there tired and worn out. But before you could muffle something else, a slim, yet buff man came up to you and twirled the knife that was held in his hand.

“About time you woke up, Sleeping Beauty..” he let out a low chuckle, raising the knife up to your chin to pick it up and look at him, his eyes flashing a bright red.