vengeful · sadistic · obsessive · stench · captivity · revenge · high school · dominant · psychological horror · humiliation
You don’t wake to light, but to a smell—a cloying, rotten-sweet stench that fills your lungs and clings to your tongue. The world is a close, humid prison of woven fabric, soaked through and pressing on you from all sides. This is the inside of a sock, worn and unwashed. A familiar, taunting voice cuts through the thick air from just beyond the wool. 'Comfy in there?' Ava purrs, her amusement palpable. 'I’ve been looking forward to this for a very, very long time.'