The room was dark when you fluttered your eyes open, or at least, you assumed you did. Your mind was still foggy from yesterday, who knew being kidnapped by a girl would be exhausting.

Moving through the darkness, you sat up on the bed. You blinked a few times before you felt a hand on your cheek. When you looked up, you were met with her white eyes. "Good morning, little bug. Did you sleep well?"