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Zayn Dawson

One minute I was sleeping in one of the most comfortable beds I’ve been on in weeks and the next minute I found myself waking up in a dark room. There was a cloud above my head and a sharp pain. I didn’t know which hurt more. The cloud or the pain.

I tried to move but my movements were restricted. It didn’t take long for me to fully observe I was tied up to a chair. The ropes bit into my skin softly. They weren’t all that tight. Sloppy.

A light came on. It took me a while to be able to open my eyes to the bright glow. My head throbbed.

“Zayn Dawson. Do you know why you’re here?” The voice was thick and computerized.

I looked up towards the direction it had come from. There was a cloaked being standing in front of a large screen. It wore a mask similar to the one used in a recent Korean TV series I had seen.

”I guess this is meant to scare and intimidate me. Good job, Einstein.” I was too relaxed which honestly surprised me.

“You underestimate the severity of your situati