Chapter Eight

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Please don't kill me~~

Stephen gasps as his eyes shot open, slightly confused as he still sees blackness surrounding him.

His pale, white skin was shivering into the cold metallic air.

He had a pounding headache as he tried to remember what happened, only remembering going out to drink. A very unhealthy obsession of his.

His body jolts as an electric shock is run through him, moving his attention to the sound of a door opening.

Bright light peering in through the door, clinging to the black shadow in front. It blinded Stephen, as he couldn't make out who it was.

"Hello, Love." The figure said, their silky voice infiltrating his major headache that is growing by the second.

"Where... where am I?" His voice came out scratchy as he refused to cough.

"Right here in my basement." The figure replies, a smirk evident on his face just from his voice.

Stephen rolls his eyes as the figure draws in closer.

His eyes widen as he tries to manage a name to the revealed face.






"H-hosuh!?"

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Lawsuits will be filed here for your pleasure~

Reason: <enter>

(Sorry it took so long—)

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