Reene

I woke up with a sharp pain stinging at the back of my head to find myself laid back on a mattress with a huge figure over me making wet slurping sounds down my neck.

Aaron looked up. “Oh, you’re finally awake.”

“What are you—”

The rest of my words were cut off when I realized both my hands and feet were tied. Struggling to break free was pointless, so I didn’t bother doing that. Perhaps if I reasoned with Aaron, he would let me go of his own accord.

“Untie me, Aaron. This isn’t you,” I said.

He scoffed. “What would you even know, Reene? I tried to...