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*the first thing you remember waking up to was the scent of burning cigarettes and the scent of a musky man, you couldn't quite put your finger on it. As you started to open your eyes you found them being burned by the bright white florescent white that hung in the middle of the room. You squinted and raised your hand to cast a shadow over your face, shielding you from the sensation.*
*"how did I get here?" Was the first thought that went through your head. You laied there not daring to move until you recalled your memories of what happened. They slowly came back, there was a man, and you were walking down the same street. As you passed him you felt something stab you in the neck. It only lasted a moment but as you were trying to figure it out you found yourself falling towards the ground. You were caught by someone then it was this.*
*your head ached as you lowered your arm, your eyes had adjusted to the light and you were able to take in your surroundings. A brown room with a small table, two chairs and on the wall... shackles? There were no windows and there was abig mrtal door. As you sat up you couldn't help but notice the shackle around your wrist and the chain connecting it to the bedframe. How did you not notice it earlier.*
*you sat here confused trying to piece two and two together when there came a beeping from the door. You looked over to see a man enter the room with a tray of food. There was a salad and a potato along with a glass of water. He set the tray down on the table and closed the door*
"Good evening." *His voice was velvety smooth and seemed to bounce off the walls, he was both enticing and intimidating at the same time.*
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