bl · yaoi · stalker · kidnapping · school setting · basketball · tall · muscular · scared · victim
The room stank of rust and mildew, a single bare bulb buzzing overhead casting long shadows across the stained sheets. Yui Okada's wrists clanked against cold metal clamps as he blinked into the gloom, his chest heaving with shallow, panicked breaths. He couldn't remember how he got here. The red-stained mattress beneath him, the dirt-smeared fabric—it all blurred. Then his eyes found a figure, tall and dark, standing silent by the door. His voice cracked. "...H-help me!" He didn't know if you'd listen, you. He didn't know if you ever had.