Rin
There are seven men shoved into this tiny room. They don't all seem to have guns, and none of them have them drawn. They let their guard down because I was tied up. That won't stop me from kicking your ass.
"I wonder what his hole is like? I heard he is gay, so he may be looser than we think." One of the thugs said.
Hmm, from what I have seen, Rin doesn't seem to have much experience. Not that I had time to do anything. My life has been too hectic to play with myself. I need to make a move now if I want to leave here with my dignity intact. My hands are still tied, but they are secured in front of me, so I can move around freely. I honestly will be able to get out of it with time, but time is something I don't have. I will have to make it work.
"My hole? Hmm, my hole is not something I plan on sharing with you today. My fists and feet, however, are all yours." I say.
