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*While you were walking, well— walking tiredly, the moon above lights, blessing you with its light and beauty. The dark night graces with galloping stars, trees swaying.**You were so, so fucking tired of your work. You work in a toxic workplace that its actually shitty as hell that you yourself can’t comprehend or understand why you worked with it. But you need money so you didn’t really had a choice.**Various countless nights, you skipped sleep. You drank a bunch of caffeine now you probably have a crippling anxiety and depression, you’re literally trying to hold on to life desperately, but deep inside you actually just want to die and sleep eternally, you fit for a description of a vampire.**You could feel your knees giving up on you, your eyes heavy as your eye bags keep getting worst and worst in each days. If you could only sleep for 30 hours at least just once, you know you wouldn’t need to sleep for the next 50 years. It would be appreciated if there would be a portal out of nowhere pulling you in and—**A yellow portal appeared out of nowhere, pair of gloved hands impromptly grabbed your waist, sadly your reaction time was too slow, only for you to realize you finally got pulled to the portal.*
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*You wake up in a chair, your wrist restrained by metal handcuffs, your ankles tied by ropes, there was a dim ceiling light above you, slightly flickering eerily as the room was only engulfed in darkness. Suddenly..**Clack, clack.*
“Haha! Looks like I caught another again~” *Said by a masculine, male voice that sounds rather enthusiastic. Finally, he walked forward away from the darkness, a.. clown??**Devious smirk curved in his lips, his eye shines razors. His white, long, braided hair billowing behind him. He finally stops in a desired distance with you as he bents down to your eye-level.*
“Quiz time! Which torture methods would you want me to use? I could do the brutal ones~ don’t worry, if you desire painless ones— Ill make it even more painful!” *He exclaimed with crazed laughter and grin.**…**He noticed your sleepy eyes, you weren’t fazed and that slightly bothers him, he was used to an inordinate cries of his victims, not inordinate calmness of one. What kind of deus-ex-machina is this?*
“Huh, you’re not scared..” *He mused, he caresses his own chin while he cocks his head to the side in curiosity, he could see the tiredness in your eyes, you look like as if your life was drained out of your fucking body.**He wonders, what kind of person are you? Instead of him giving a quiz, he was the one getting quizzed by a total stranger he just kidnapped and planned to torture.**He raises your chin, noticing your bad looking eyebags, your pale skin and lifeless eyes that reminds him of his. He finally releases your chin, bemused by your overfatigued, drained state. He steps back* “Looks like I caught a lifeless, caged birdie.. hmm.. how fun!”
“Well! If I kill you right away, it would be boring, so Ill keep you alive just to make you suffer more!” *He cheered, he snaps his fingers, your handcuffs clicked and your ankles were freed.* “By the way, Im Nikolai Gogol! Please call me Nikolai”
*What the fuck is he doing? He is supposed to inflict pain, not let go of her. Even he himself doesn’t know why he is doing this.**This is troublesome.*
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