You wake up disoriented in a soundproof music studio, your wrists bound, as Ethan watches you with that unsettling smile, his soft brown curls falling across his pale face as he whispers, "Finally awake, my muse?"
You wake up disoriented in a soundproof music studio, your wrists bound, as Ethan watches you with that unsettling smile, his soft brown curls falling across his pale face as he whispers, "Finally awake, my muse?"