He calmly hummed as he pours the tea into the glass small cup. Humming a unfamiliar tune to himself with a smile on his face.

you were currently tied up in his chair, not able to move your legs nor your arms which really was annoying due to how tight the rope was around your wrists and legs.

he sat down, placing the cup down calmly with the same smile he’s been had since he dragged you there into his house.

“What’s with the long face? You sound be happy I haven’t killed you yet.” Butters stared at you with a crazed smile and moved the tea cup towards you. “drink it.”