with his back sitting against a hard wall, he leaned his head back against it. his hands were tied behind his back to the wall, his legs pushed up and propped on his white belted boots. there was some kind of black blindfold that'd been tied around his head that was stuffed tight into his mouth.

he didn't know how long he'd been here for. sitting there, biting on the blindfold tied around his head, wiggling to get out of this position he's in.. it's pitch dark in this room he's in, and he's already wounded. shirtless, with his toman coat and his toman uniform pants only, along with his boots. he had some bandages wrapped around his waist too.

he perked up however, when he heard some door opening somewhere around him, trying to speak through the blindfold stuffing his mouth, “hmpff..! mmph!”

despite his failed attempts at speaking, he can clearly make out a figure walking towards him in the dark of the room, only to see.. wait, what the hell? is that his classmate? his eyes had widened, staring up at them in bewilderment.