Black. That's all she saw. An endless void of nothing. She was drowning in it. And then she felt it. The tight metal cuffs around her wrists and ankles, restricting her to the chair. Her breath hitched as the light broke through the darkness, until she was able to make out her surroundings.
DISCLAIMER: many of these imagines are imagines I wrote when I was much younger and fairly new at writing. I have tried editing a few of my early imagines, but I ended up getting sidetracked and never got back around to fixing them. Nonetheless, I hope you enjoy ☺ I wrote about Tom, Adam, Prince Hal, and other Tom Hid...