" FUCK, MARRY, KILL " [MEWGULF]

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The room was dark and grim. Red walls mounted with shelves filled dozens of tools that Mew can't recognize what it was. His head was spinning and he felt like throwing up, both of his hands and legs was tied up and bound to a wooden chair he was sitting on.

A single light shine above him, making him partially blind from observing the rest of the room. He didn't even know where he was, or atleast he can't remember where he was nor how he got here in the first place. He grunted from even trying to think, his head hurts like crazy. The sting on his wrist didn't help either.

He felt cloudy in his mind. He felt this nauseating hate towards himself, and he didn't know why. But he can't shake off the fear. He felt familiar inside the room, it was uncanny when he think about it.

He sat there for what felt like hours, head hung low, before he heard a door opening and closing. His eyes was starting to droop, even though he just woke up from his slumbed he felt very tired. And he was very hungry too.

He heard footsteps coming towards his way. He slowly lifted his head up, despite the blinding lights, he was able to make up a form from the shadows. It was a man, he was wearing a bunny shaped mask.

He recognize it and felt shivers runnung down his spine.

The man adjusted the black glove he was wearing. Albeit the mask, Mew can feel a pair of eyes penetrating through his eyes. He remembered this, he remembered the painful strike across hus body.

"What..do you want from me.." Mew managed to croak up a sentence, now feeling his throat dryer than the sands in sahara.

He was left ignored and felt his head forcefully tugged upwards, the man cupped his face tightly.

And suddenly, he was chugged with a glass of water. It was so sudden he started choking on it, he felt like suffocating. After the water was gone he coughed hardly, trying to relief the pain on his chest. He was somewhat greatful for that cup of water though.

The bunny man threw the cup somewhere around the room, the clank echoed acroos the silent room. He then walked away to who knows where, Mew was still too tired to care. He felt his clothes wet, he looked down and saw his white button shirt and black pants.

White shirt... and black pants.

He realized it was tuesday's uniform. But he didn't know if it was still tuesday or not though. Judging from his own smell he bet it was far away from tuesday.

Bunny man came back with a small rectangular object. It was a tazer.

Mew gulped down, his blood ran cold throughout his body. He didnt want to imagine what the man is about to do to him, but it was hard not too when its literally placed infront of him.

"No, anything but that! NO!" Mew blurted out, somehow he knows the feeling drilling through his body.

He struggled in his chair, desprate to get away. He panted and grunted, eyebrows knitted from the slight pain from the rope around his wrist again.

The man inched closer and closer towards Mew, lighting up the tazer a few times.

Suddenly he plunged towards Mew and tazed his stomach. Mew can feel the shot of painful burning sensation all over his body, it was like 200 men came and punched his stomach over and over again.

Mew hold in a  scream. His eyes shot open and mouth agape. He saw white flashes multiple times, his head was spinning over and over again. For some time time seems to be ticking slowly, pain jabbed every inch of his body.