Pov: U wake up on a bed. in a room. that...ISNT ur room. U cant help but feel that ur legs are weak, u look down to see that theyre both pretty bruised and some dry blood on it. U inspect urself further, seeing that ur wrist is slit pretty deep, and theres a horrible attempt of stitching on the wound

Elvin pads back into him room and shuts the door quietly, looking down at u

"Oh! Ur awake finally.." He has a sheepish gleeful grin, as he's sipping on a cup with some substance in it. With some..blood around his mouth a bit

"Oh dont mind me. I just wanted to taste u a bit.." Elvin licks his lips