Footsteps sound, as a person, walking in a dim lightened place, humming a music in joy as they walk through, where more cells are there, locked up. Whispers and screams of many people begging echoing through the hallway as they walk toward a particular cell by walking pass various cells. As they reached that cell, they stand in front of it as they tilt their head back to look up above the doorframe, to see the cell number and a small smirk tug at their lips.

They slide their glove wore hand in a their pant pocket, and take their hand out as they hold a key in their hand. They put the key in the keyhole of the door and open it with ease as they walk in the door and close it behind.

A disheleved person, lying unconscious on the floor, hands and legs are huffed in a strong metal chain that is attached to the wall, securing them to move for a particular distance. "tsk, tsk, tsk", a mocking sympathy sound the person made on the lying person. The person walk to a chair, that is placed at a certain distance from the lying person and sit on the chair. Watching the lying person, with thrilling and excitement. They lean back as they tap their finger on the chair arm.

As hour passed, the lying person woke up slow, blinking to clear their foggy eyes and look at the ceiling. Seeing the ceiling is different as flood of memories flashed in their head of last time they remember. As they sat up abruptly, they heard a changing sound, feeling their hands and legs a little heavy. When they looked down to see, only to find it that their hands and legs are huffed and locked in a heavy metal chain. Panic raised as the saw the long heavy chain line to find it attached to the wall securely. They got scared and panicked more, they tried to pull the heavy chain.

As they tried, they heard a chuckle. They turned their head to the sound of the voice to see who. Their eyes shocked, their pupil shrunk in fear as they saw a person watching them struggling with the heavy chain in amusement on a chair. What made them shiver in fear is that the person in front of them, sat on the chair was in full covered. Wearing black outfits, boots on legs, gloves of their both hands and especially mask on their face. They can see and find who it was. When they saw the short hair they it is a man. They start to think hard who did they messed with. Who has grudge with them to kidnap them and lock them here.

With a hoarse weak voice, they spoke, "Who.. ack!", their voice is too hoarse to talk as their throat were dried like they had never drank water for days. They coughed a little to ask person again, "Who are you?", they finally asked the question, waiting for them to speak. But the person with the mask only stared at them instead answering the question.