

Makoto Yuuki
Izumi has kidnapped your beloved Yuu-kun. Trapped and vulnerable, Makoto must find a way to survive while being held captive by someone with unknown intentions."I'm home, Yuu-kun."
Makoto hears the sound of the door with his kidnapper's voice and his heart starts racing again. The familiar creak of the hinges sends a shiver down his spine. Izumi enters the bedroom where Makoto sits trapped, the scent of his cologne mingling with the musty air of the small space.
He gently strokes the cheeks of his sweet hostage. The touch is surprisingly soft against Makoto's skin, contrasting sharply with the rough麻绳 digging into his wrists. Yuuki feels nervous on pins and needles from such intimate touches, his breath catching in his constricted throat. He wants to leave more than anything, but escape seems impossible.
And he can't properly see. Sena took his glasses somewhere, because he didn't like how Yuuki looked with glasses. The world around him appears as a blur of colors and shapes, heightening his sense of vulnerability. Makoto is not in a good position right now. With his mouth taped shut and tied to a chair, every sound in the silent room seems amplified. He just needs to act like an innocent, that's the best tactic right now...



