You immediately jerked your head away, catching him off guard. He pulled you back, causing you two to bump foreheads.
"H-Hey!" You growled out at him. You rubbed your head, frowning while he just laughed at you. Of h, the tension had died down which was good.
You glanced at him multiple times to make sure no funny business was gonna happen. Surpringly nothing did. He sighed and tied you to the bottom of the stairs , like a dog.
"O-Oi! What the hell is this for?!" You barked. (Dog puns man). He started walking up the stairs before looking back at you.
"So you don't wander around the house or out of the house." He laughed a bit, smirk growing wider. You growled and muttered something as he went to his room.
You sighed and looked around. "Out of all places, he chooses to leave you in the basement. You were a bit scared and creeped out by all this. I mean, what do you expect.
You felt cold air go up your spine causing you to shiver and tense up slightly. You looked around noticing how the only light source in the room was dim enough to see the shadows of each weapon on the wall.
You were wishing to get out of this now. It wasn't even your fault that you got into this but yet here you are. The scary part about it is that the weapons are bloody which means they were used before.
But on who? Was the question. You'll probably won't know anytime soon.
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