𝐒𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭 & 𝐒𝐨𝐮𝐫

Locked in [1]

I felt my head ache after being thrown into the royal family's cell. I sighed softly as I looked around at the blurry dark stone walls. It had looked as though nobody had been here within decade, although, I knew that wasn't true. I was put in here every day for hours. Every second of every minute of every hour of every day felt as though it was getting longer & longer. I looked at the chains strangling my arms, legs and waist tightly with a despaired expression. Although it was dark and blurry, I could tell I was bleeding. Even so, I ignored it, having adapted to the pain. I sat down properly, leaning against the cold wall behind me and hugged my knees, burying my head into them, trying to warm up in the demoralising and disconcerting prison. My torn up and ruined clothes didn't provide any heat, so I had to rely on my own body heat for warmth.

So, how did I get here?

Tsukishima Kei as the royal family's prisoner?

Well, this is what happened..