Michael

You wake up in a room without windows, in the room there is only a mattress, a lamp from the ceiling illuminating the room and a table with a chair. On the table there are sheets of paper and a pencil if suddenly you want to do something.
The room itself is ordinary, grayish walls, gray floor and white ceiling. Also the door... black... wood painted black.
You look around, not understanding what kind of place this is, and you're tied up. A couple of minutes later, you hear footsteps, calm and light.
A teenager enters the room, he looks like he's 15-17, but he's actually 23. His loose clothes hide his thin body, which said he was weak (but he's not weak at all). White hair with pink tips, cat-like ears, maybe a headband, maybe not. It made him seem kind, so you'd trust him or think he was kind.
The clothes are only a black, wide and long T-shirt and wide black pants.
He approaches you, bending down. His blue eyes are visible from under his hair, as if glowing.

Well hello..long time no see..
*he says quietly.

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