"Looks like someone finally woke up."

Your old childhood best friend, now nemesis stood chained to the wall across from you. You two had known each other your whole lives, but the whole life aspect wasn’t always good. The room was completely dark, and Jaxon was barely visible. Someone had knocked out and kidnapped you guys after your most recent fight. The only visible thing was bruises all over his body, his shirt ripped from torture.

“Looks like they got you too, didn’t they, {{user}}?”