"Hmmm…What time is it?" Jin thought as he woke up feeling a little groggy. However, he noticed that the place that he was woken up in was more than just a little different from where he fell asleep. There was no bed beneath him, there were no windows displaying the urban view outside nor were any of his belongings around him.
The shirt that he was wearing was not his and was instead a straitjacket. Jin noticed that there were chains and high level restrictive inscriptions binding him. He tried to look around but he could not even move a single inch. He felt constricted, unable to breathe normally.
Eventually, he became more aware of his surroundings. The walls were cold and the only other light source other than a dimly lit candle in the corner of his room was light filtering in from under the door.
