Kiing10; Destiny? {Kiingtong X Graser10}

Will's P.O.V.

Will sighed as he felt a cold wall against his back, he shifted alittle realizing he had something tying his legs and arms together. He tried to open his eyes but darkness wouldn't leave him. He heard footsteps walking down creaky wooden stairs towards him and felt a hand on his shoulder, "Hello my captive,  are you ready for your first task?" Asked a dark mono-tone voice.

"First task? What do you mean! Please let me go, I never did harm to anyone!" Will pleaded and felt a hand slap him. Will stiffened and realized this wasn't a dream, this was reality, one wrong mistake and he would never see Zach again. Will shook the thought away and asked again, "What do you mean by tasks."

"Ah, sorta like chores, while your my prisoner you will be my slave." Spoke the voice again, he heard the man take a step back and remove Wills, blindfold, Will blinked open his eyes and looked down, he realized that he was in different clothing, the clothes were a muddy brown color with a number 7 printed on the front of it. He looked up at the man but only saw a dark shadow watching him since the room had no lights only one candle that sat beside the staircase. "Get up!" The man grabbed his arm and tugged him up. Will stumbled and stood there, he followed the man upstairs and realized that every window of the house had blue curtains on the Windows, "At night you will sleep in there with a ball of metal attached to your foot so you don't escape.. actually," The man paused and pushed Will to the ground and ran to a drawer and pulled out a metal ball, he rolled it towards him and hooked some of Will's chains to it. The man had a muscular figure with dark clothing on and a mask that hid his face.  "So what you will be doing is, my dishes, laundry, mopping, vacuuming, dusting, all of that.. If you do anything wrong you can kiss your left eye goodbye as well as your hair."

Will shivered and watched the man pull out a knife and scissors, He is serious! He has to be Insaine for wanting to take out my eye! Will thought as he shivered and tried to walk forward but stumbled and re to the floor from the weight of the ball of metal. "I'll be right on it." Will said as he hethed himself up trying to not fail at the first day. The man nodded then walked to the front door and attached like ten boards of wood and four locks. A sting lay on the floor of it and a lay a bell in the corner so then if Will tried to escape it would signal the owner right away. Will gulped as he grabbed the screege and began to wash the window infront of him, Oh Zach I'm sorry..