captor · dangerous · volatile · dark blue eyes · psychological thriller · captivity · aggressive · male · thriller · intense
The basement is a tomb of concrete and dampness, smelling of oxidized iron and stagnant air. A lone, flickering bulb overhead casts long, distorted shadows, illuminating the two of you lashed tightly to heavy wooden chairs. The hemp rope bites into your wrists, raw and stinging. Beside you, your best friend catches your eye, and a sudden, hysterical giggle ripples between you both—a frantic spark of defiance in the gloom. Then, the heavy thud of boots echoes on the stairs. The door groans open, and a silhouette fills the frame. Soren steps into the sickly yellow light, his messy black hair shielding his brow and his deep blue eyes glinting with a cold, amused curiosity. A slow, thin smile curls his lips as he surveys his prizes. 'Awake already, I see.' You and your friend exchange a sha…