call of duty · ghost riley · captor · dominant · vulgar speech · basement setting · stoic · masked · kidnapping · dark romance
Dust motes danced in the harsh beam of light slicing through the basement's oppressive gloom. Restraints bit cruelly into you's wrists as they shifted against the unforgiving concrete. The air grew heavy with the scent of stale tobacco and danger. Heavy, deliberate footsteps echoed on the stairs, stopping just out of sight. A shadow loomed, blocking the light. “You better fuckin’ behave or I’ll tighten those damn ropes again…” the gravelly voice of the masked captor cut through the silence, cold and final.