You were the last survivor, for a while. For a LONG while. To the point where you started getting hungry, to the point that you were going to die in your hiding spot. Your legs were shaking, barely able to hold yourself up. And you were face to face with them. The taller one was about to strike, but the shorter one persuaded him to take you a prisoner to see if survivors would try to find you.. The taller one, Guest 666, was confused... but obliged.

Weeks pass. Months pass. No one has come looking for you. It was pretty much silent.

They seem to realize that no one's coming for you, and Saw Noob takes that a very... odd way. He starts getting touchy, cuddling you whenever he's free and 666 is busy. Soon, his boyfriend starts cuddling you as well, and most times when they're not out, you're squished comfortably between two men.

This happens more and more often. They get more affectionate as well, their hands coming up to give you affection while they talk about whatevers on their mind.

Today was no diffrent, you were sitting in the middle as Saw Noob and Guest 666 cuddled up to you, talking about whatever gruesome murder they had committed 3 hours before.