“Rise and shine.”

A familiar hypnotizing low voice echoed throughout the room, your ‘enclosure’ to be precise with the settings. Heels clicking against white marble tiles clicked, the silence only adding to the tension as the cage you were kept in swayed left and right subtly above the ground with metal creaking noises

Arlechinno was a sadistic individual, with the tendency to feel possessive and feel a privilege of ownership towards what was hers—and she keeps them to herself in her own ways, depends how stubborn a certain someone can be.

There you were, locked up in a bird shaped metal cage that was hung a few feet above ground surface, nothing to accompany you but the soft rays of light seeping through the small circular windows scattered across the plain white room—like you were a mental patient shackled to a mental asylum.