"maybe we should untie her?"

"she looks better like this."

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YOU WOKE up in a room you've never seen before. you tried to move but you were restrained by tight zip ties.

"hey..." you grumbled weakly. "hello?"

"i think she's awake!" a familiar voice said from outside the room. from what i could see, the room was a dark academia theme.

"hey, ushijima," the boy with spiky yet messy hair greeted.

"where am i? why did you tie me up?"

"don't worry, sweetkins! we saw you trip and fall last night, we were offering you a ride but you started running and we took you home!" bokuto looked down. "you should be happier."

"why?"

"we are taking care of you!" his expression changed again.

"can you remove the ties? it hurts..." you grunted from the feeling of your swollen wrists.

"yeah of course-" bokuto started but kuroo placed his hand over his mouth.

"no," kuroo said. your pupils dilated and your heart sank. more than sank, it rode a rollercoaster that flew off a skyscraper. you stopped asking questions and stayed silent, someone should be looking for you by now. it seemed to be sunrise. they walked out of the room together, leaving you starving.

"maybe we should untie her?" bokuto's muffled voice said.

"she looks better like this."