🩸🚬|𝐀𝐝𝐚𝐦 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭

You woke up in a completely unfamiliar bathroom, in terrible condition, and worst of all, with no way out. And if that wasn't bad enough, you had a strapped ankle, you got frustrated, and you started overthinking how the hell you got there.

Until you saw another boy. He had dark brown hair, fair skin, and looked young, maybe 20 or 21 years old. He looked at you and started questioning you.

"Hey. Who do you think you are and why am I here?"

I questioned the young man who also had his ankle tied. He looked even more distressed and confused than you. You replied that you didn't know anything about what was happening, although he hesitated a little but calmed down slightly.

"Look, I was just minding my own business, and now I'm here with you, locked up and not understanding a damn thing."

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