you opened your eyes and realised you were tied up with a rope. you panicked for a moment and started squirming, trying to loosen the rope.

soon, you realised there was a guy in front of you. he seemed like the person who kidnapped you. he was sitting on the chair in front of you with his legs opened. the only thing you thought about was how he fits every criteria of your ideal type — his black hair, veiny hands and muscular arms, and his neatly ironed suit.

“oh you’re awake.” he smiled.