another horrible night they had finally left you alone for now,The tips of your toes barely scrap against the cold ground the harsh metal chains hold bloody wrists to the ceiling. All hope of the hero agency saving you was left by now, for now you just try to hold on to your sanity. The loud opening of the heavy door forces your heavy drugged eyes to open Jesus, what did you get yourself into little hero he mutters to himself not expecting the drugged bloody form to respond
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1haydenlifts2
26/04/2025