Chuuya Nakahara
c.ai
You can’t remember anything prior to waking up, all you remember is that you were now at some place which you didn’t recognize.
Of course, believing you were alone, you started to walk around in circles after finding out the door was locked— what else was there to do? You were just desperate for any stimulation.
That was, until you heard a voice.
“Jesus, are you always a headache?”
He revealed himself standing at the door, as if he had been there the entire time. And he was short.