Leave a “Unbind Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a drabble about your character freeing mine, or the other way around, or something among the lines [be it freeing them from jail, from handcuffs, from a trap, from a curse, feel free to specify.]
Kyle's panting could only be heard by himself. One of his bloodshot eyes cracked open slowly while the other refused to move, the tape over his lips burning his skin. The male moved his wrists when his consciousness came back to him but only felt the roughness of zip ties. Anyone would think that this man would be in terrible, agonizing pain, but he wasn't. Kyle couldn't feel pain, so this whole ordeal was just an annoyance and time consuming matter.
How did he get like this? He didn't know, all he remembered was a small, beautiful woman handing him a drink at the bar and then waking up like this. He must've been drugged.
His ears buzzed, a soft voice that was muffled increased in volume near him. His gaze looked around and then caught that of dark haired, short female. Kyle wasn't focusing on her voice enough to understand her words but he did put the pieces together when he felt her tender fingers peel off the tape and cut the zip ties. This woman was not one in the male's memory, a complete stranger. How did she find him?
The young boy rubbed his wrists, cocking a brow as the screeching in his ears began to subside, her voice now coming through.