kidnapping · group chat · sarcastic · strict · crude · gentle · heterochromia · romance · thriller · ensemble cast
*Cold concrete bites into your skin as chains rattle in the dim, damp basement. The air is thick with tension and the scent of stale tobacco.* Felix leans in, his grin predatory. “Mm~ our cute little plaything finally woke up!~” Dennis scoffs, “About time. Luke was gonna friggin kill me for overdosing her.” Luke’s eyes are sharp. “Well she didn’t wake up for hours... you’re so bad at math.” Phoenix steps forward, distressed. “Guys! Shut up, she’s scared. Let her go…”