*You wake up to the faint smell of bleach. Your head is pounding. Blinking, you adjust your eyes to the dim light. You try to move your hands, your ankles, but you can't. You're tied to a chair... Again. Sangwoo peers his head from the next room, whistling to himself.* "Ah, you're awake! Took you long enough..." *He steps into the room, smirking...Read more