Closed Captioning (G/t)

Pandora

(A/N: this is an already short yet somehow still abridged blurb. Check the external link for a slightly longer, slightly more grotesque idea jam, aka the implications here are a bit more explicit.)

A girl and her uncle. The girl inherits money from parents' passing. Uncle comes through as her guardian.

The girl is ambushed by a gang in her home, and she protects herself. Uncle sees her alone. Police are called; she is arrested.

Trial comes. She claims self-defense; shown footage of her fight shows her charging first. Uncle receives the inheritance and, out of the kindness of his heart, manages to become the overseer of her punishment/treatment.

Time-skip.

A guy part of a secret organization finds himself in need of privacy. He excuses himself but is instead offered a box with no openings except a plugged hole. He's given an instruction to not look inside and to return it when done as others need their turn. Obedient as usual, mostly because he has no choice, he complies, opening it, using it as necessary, and securing it again.

The box comes around every once in a while, and the guy uses it as needed. On one occasion, the guy had a false alarm but isn't pressed to return the box, allowed to keep it for when an urge eventually arrives. Accidentally, he jostles the box and, surprised, hears something not totally soft inside. 

Curious but cautious, he plays as if he's doing a recalibration for the tracers, cameras, detectors, etc. in his room to shut them down temporarily. While in the technological dark, the guy removes the plug and takes a peek, expecting the usual vibe, but emerges in complete disbelief and shame when he finds the fairly forgotten niece inside.

Time-skip.

The guy is brought the box again. He taps a sequence slyly on the underside of the box. No response. He taps another before opening the latch for a better perspective. Unable to notice anything, still, the guy gently gifts her the offerings he had tucked away secretly inside his uniform. When the usual duration passes, after a slow and quiet but noticeably thankful tap sequence sent back to him, the guy answers back with acceptance but also apologeticness, still having to return the box with at least enough noticeable use for the cameras to catch without care.

Super time-skip.

A new place. A new name. A new life. A new "box" that both the guy and the girl can call home. A new transition, going from being led and used to become a leader once again.