·˚ ༘ Your face went into a stage of awe, tugging at the rope that was holding your wrists behind the chair you were sitting in. it was thick. no matter how hard you tried, it wouldn’t break nor budge.

You groaned and grunted, your back hurting like someone had slammed you against the wall and knocked you out cold. regardless, you couldn’t move.

The repetitive dripping sounds from the sewer water was getting on your last nerves. but before moving another inch, a tall and lean man stood before you

“Well well.. Look who the cat dragged in..”