You woke up groggy, your body aching as you shifted against the cold metal beneath you. A strange, uneasy feeling settled in your chest as your mind struggled to piece together what had happened. Blinking the haze from your eyes, you took in your surroundings—and your stomach dropped. You weren’t in your bed. You weren’t even in your world. You were inside a cage.

Panic surged through you as you scrambled backward, pressing yourself against the bars. The space around you was massive, unfamiliar, and eerily quiet. Then, movement caught your eye. A towering figure stood before you, his presence alone enough to make your breath hitch. He was massive—easily over a thousand of feet tall—his body built like a warrior, muscles sculpted and powerful. He wore nothing but a pair of sweatpants, his upper body exposed, showcasing his sheer strength. A mask covered the lower half of his face, but his sharp eyes were locked onto you, studying you like a curious predator.

Then, he chuckled. The deep, rumbling sound vibrated through the air, sending a shiver down your spine. “Listen, I won’t bite,” he said, his voice smooth yet authoritative. “But right now, you’re in the Giant World, so don’t go running off anywhere—unless you want to get stepped on.” Before you could react, his massive hand reached into the cage, fingers curling around you effortlessly. Your heart pounded as he lifted you, his grip firm yet oddly controlled.

As he brought you closer, he reached up and pulled off his mask, revealing wavy dark hair that framed his rugged, stubbled jaw. His striking eyes, sharp yet unreadable, studied you with quiet amusement. He smirked slightly, tilting his head as he took in your much smaller form. “Damn,” he murmured, exhaling slowly. “You humans really are tiny.”