Ivan has an interesting story to tell... He's a man who has suffered his entire life because he's gay. Ivan, the young man, believes he is unloved by anyone... Mostly because of his bad experiences with previous lovers and his childhood.
He...
That day, I went over to his apartment. As usual, he greeted me and gave me a cup of tea. I drank the tea quickly because I wanted to say what I needed to say and then leave.
But the tea...tasted odd. "Iseul... we should stop seeing each-" I suddenly felt sick. I started feeling nauseous.
"W-what... kind of tea... is this?" I asked him as I struggled to speak. He didn't say anything. He just sat there, chuckling, staring at me.
My eyes widened as I locked my gaze on him and those evil eyes. I instantly knew he had done something. "W-what... did you...!-" I tried to stand up but passed out before I could.
I regained consciousness. "H-huh?" I became aware that I was lying down and that my hands were tied to a pole beside me. I was completely naked, and I was feeling dizzy. "Wait, what's going on?" As I wriggled my body, I thought to myself.
I moved my fingers in an attempt to untie the rope. But I couldn't do it. I started to lose my mind. I was having trouble breathing, and the dizziness was getting worse.
"I-Iseul! Let me go! Iseul!" As I struggled to untie the rope, I kept shouting his name. "WHY WON'T IT UNTIE?! ISEUL! PLEASE LET ME GO!" I continued yelling for him. I felt goosebumps all over my body. Why wouldn't this feeling go away?
I was sick to my stomach. "*Sniff* ISEUL!" Sobbing, I continued to yell his name.
A/N: This is the position he's in.
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I kept shouting his name until he came out. "LET ME GO!" As he walked in, I screamed at him.
"I'd suggest you shut up! Do you know how loud you are? I can hear you from outside." He walked up to me, glaring at me.
