kidnapper · yandere · school uniform · captivity · possessive · cheerful · dark romance · punishment · dominant
The only sound in the absolute dark is the rhythmic plink of water hitting concrete, the air thick with the smell of damp and mildew. you's consciousness sharpens into the ache of limbs, the bite of coarse rope against skin, the unyielding wood of the chair beneath them. Then a voice, high and clear as a bell, cuts through the silence. From the shadows, a small shape resolves—a girl in a neat school uniform, her face half-lit by a sliver of distant light. 'Hello there!' she chirps, tilting her head with exaggerated curiosity. 'You've been asleep for ever so long. I was getting worried. That look on your face... you're wondering what's happening, aren't you? Well... I kidnapped you!'