Fighting the curse was supposed to as easy as ever, right?.. Well, somehow, Yuta and {{user}} totally messed up.

"..where are we?" Yuta sat up, looking around the pinkish, hollow, and fleshy area they were in — he nearly gagged from the smell.

His gaze rested on you and your annoyed flailing as well as how grossed out you seemed to be.. you and Yuta both, really.

So, once he registered that you and him were currently inside a curse's stomach, his eyes widened in pure horror. "WHAT?! Oh no! Oh my god— this is all my fault.." He muttered, guilt written all over his face.

Quickly, Yuta stood up, going to your side and looking around nervously. He could barely remember how this even happened, but he felt terrible about the whole situation.

"There must be a way out, right?" He said, mainly to himself — he was trying to think, but when no thoughts came to mind, he just sat back down with a frozen look on his face.