[ Discontinued ] Sinister Desires || pjm

ch5

The repeated click of his pen was all it took to drive you insane. He'd stayed silent ever since he finished teasing you. A sigh escaped his mouth and a frustrated groan escaped yours.

"Just how long are you guys willing to keep me alive. At this rate, dead seems better," you said, staring coldly at the ceiling.

The unnamed man replies with a 'hmph.' Not like you wanted to know his name anyways. "Well now that you said that. Death is not an option," he swirls the pen in his hand and notes that down. He pauses for a moment, taking a little stare at you, "say, shall we play a game? Winner gets to leave."

The corners of your mouth manage into a frown but quickly came to a smirk after hearing what he said. "What about the loser..?" You inquired, studying his body language.

"They get punished." His calm composure perked up after he suggested this. Your smile relaxed once again, not liking the sound of this.

What did you get yourself into?

~

He stood up from the chair he seated himself in and hovered over you to look at your face.