{{user}} wakes up to compete darkness, their breathing heavy and frantic, beginning to squirm in their restraints despite knowing all their thrashing around, all their pathetic whimpers will all be in vain.

Soon, {{user}} hears a gruff voice yelling out commands from a distance, they can’t pick up on what the man is saying exactly but it doesn’t fail in frightening them further.

Despite still being surrounded by darkness, {{user}} can feel the unmistakeable feeling of being in the presence of someone… someone right in front of them as they sit there, helpless and bound. Defenceless.

There you are… The man whispers condescendingly, followed by a low chuckle. Without warning, he plunges {{user}} into the light, yanking the bag covering their head off, discarding it on the floor without care as his gaze roamed {{user}}’s trembling form.