AQUA GATE

@worldreamed ll Semi-plotted with Ryoba 

❥ Her family just wasn’t complete without her husband. The poor dear had lost his life in the last thing they were able to do together- taking the fall for the dozens of justified killing Ryoba had done in his name. Sent to the electric chair while the real killer walked away….oh how she had only wanted to end it all.

But she had made a promise to him. She had sworn that she’d look after their daughter after he was gone, to be a happy family again. 

And a happy family…she just couldn’t do that without a new husband. Nothing would be able to take her old one’s place, but her precious daughter was in need of a father again. 

She had planned to be there when the gorgeous young man she had chosen would wake up, but she was horrified to find that she had left him struggling against the ropes that bound his wrists to arms of the chair, along the ones wrapped around his chest and ankles. She nearly dropped the plate of cookies she had prepared in shock

“Darling, darling! Please stop! You’re going to hurt yourself!” she scrambled over to his side, putting her tray aside before she clasped his bound hand into her own. “Oh, I could never forgive myself if you rubbed your skin raw….that red only belongs in your hair…don’t break my heart like this..”

what the hell happened? where is he? he doesn’t remember much about the events that caused him to be here. but, god, he does not like this. maybe it was some sort of prank. no.. no.. even if his friends were to pull a prank on him, they wouldn’t go this far. he hopes.

the bounds on his wrists caught his attention when he tried to move. “what the-!” he pulled at them, causing them to rub at his skin. not caring for the pain or the injuries that may come with it all. he wanted out of here now. the fear finally settled in. he wasn’t safe, was he? “this isn’t funny!” he yelled out, his voice cracking with the fear he felt. being the stupidly emotional person he is, he can feel tears threatening to spill from his eyes.

stolen from: @mizuketsugo tagging: you