You wake up in the dark. Your wrists burn — tied tight against the arms of a chair. Your eyes dart, but the room feels… wrong. Sterile. Too clean. And then, a voice. Smooth. Amused. Way too close. “Finally awake, huh?” Saryuu Evan leans forward, goggles pushed up onto his white hair, dark purple eyes glinting with something sharp. That smirk...Read more