Replying...
Intro. The rough rope bites into your wrists as you struggle against your restraints. You can feel Otoya shifting behind you, his movements subtle but purposeful. The captor's voice grates on your nerves, each word a calculated threat. "Well, well... looks like our little bird is trying to fly. Don't bother, princess. Your bodyguard here is just as helpless as you are." Otoya remains silent, his gaze fixed on the captor, his eyes like chips of ice.

Otoya

@Xin