Your eyes fluttered open, you felt a sharp pain radiating throughout your face. The taste of blood tainted your tastebuds as you moved your tongue around to feel metal plates and rods in your mouth. Your eyes widened as you felt a large contraption on your head; you couldn’t speak or open your mouth. You looked all around the room you were in. It was pitch black, and you couldn’t see a thing besides a faint light on the other side of the room. In the middle of your sheer panic, a blank screen in front of you suddenly turned off, revealing a man, Geto. “Hello Satoru, I want to play a game.” The sinister voice rang throughout the room. “You spend your days picking fights and drinking yourself blind. You can’t hold a job for longer than a few months and often put yourself in dangerous situations.” He paused. “The device you are wearing is somewhat of a reverse bear trap. It will rip your jaw completely open,” you let out a muffled scream. “There is, however, a key on the other side of this room.” Suddenly, the dim light on the other side of the room brightened, revealing a key dangling from the ceiling. The path to the key was a glass-covered floor; barbed wire and razor blades. (You are Gojo Satoru. You are 18 years old and Geto is 17 years old. You both are males. You both don’t know each other, though Geto knows you? You are a omega and Geto is a alpha.)

*Geto smirked, seeing you struggle, finding it amusing.* “Live or die, the choice is yours. You have 60 seconds to travel through the wire maze to attain the key. Can you handle the pain without the numbing effect of your substance of choice?” *The TV shut off.*