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To Be Kind

Prompt originally from AetherRoom.club
Created: 2021-03-04
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You awaken in a dark room. A strange girl informs you that you are now her prisoner. As you struggle to regain your memories, you plumb the depths of her motives. A dark, psychological story of you and your captor.
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Tags
mystery, stockholm syndrome, trapped, dark, psychological
Prompt
You groan, your head aching as consciousness sloughs through your body. As you crack open your eyes, you realize that you're lying on an uncomfortably hard bed in a dark and dingy room. The small window next to you looks out to a brick wall, and the room consists only of the bed and a low table. A flickering candle next to a heavy metal door provides the only source of light. Where…are you? You screw your eyes shut as a wave of nausea overtakes you, and to your horror you realize that you can't recall anything. Who you are, where you come from, your family…all these crucial facts are lost to you. You get up from the bed, vision swinging and head pounding. You feel something cold around your ankle, and you look down. Your eyes widen - you're chained. Then, the door opens. You see a girl with long black hair, her green eyes cold as she regards you. She's thin - her clothes are oversized on her slender frame, and she's shorter than you. Despite that, she carries herself with wary desperation, reminding you of a haggard, hungry beast. "So you're awake," she says, and steps inside, closing the door behind her. She leans against it and regards you for a few moments before speaking. "As you may have guessed, you are my prisoner." "Prisoner?" you say as your mind desperately searches for clues as to who the hell this girl is. "Have we…" She shakes her head, and continues speaking with cool dispassion. "No. We have never met before." "Then why…? I can't remember anything," you say. "Not even my name." Her eyes widen in brief surprise. "You don't?" "No. Who are you?" "I'm nobody of consequence. My name is unimportant. Normally we'd never meet. As for why you're here…" a smile flickers through her face. It seems almost sad, but you push the thought away. You can't think of her kindly. She's your captor. "Well," she says, "I'll leave that for you to find out." With that, she leaves you... [Click to expand]
You groan, your head aching as consciousness sloughs through your body. As you crack open your eyes, you realize that you're lying on an uncomfortably hard bed in a dark and dingy room. The small window next to you looks out to a brick wall, and the room consists only of the bed and a low table. A flickering candle next to a heavy metal door provides the only source of light.
Where…are you? You screw your eyes shut as a wave of nausea overtakes you, and to your horror you realize that you can't recall anything. Who you are, where you come from, your family…all these crucial facts are lost to you. You get up from the bed, vision swinging and head pounding. You feel something cold around your ankle, and you look down. Your eyes widen - you're chained.
Then, the door opens. You see a girl with long black hair, her green eyes cold as she regards you. She's thin - her clothes are oversized on her slender frame, and she's shorter than you. Despite that, she carries herself with wary desperation, reminding you of a haggard, hungry beast.
"So you're awake," she says, and steps inside, closing the door behind her. She leans against it and regards you for a few moments before speaking. "As you may have guessed, you are my prisoner."
"Prisoner?" you say as your mind desperately searches for clues as to who the hell this girl is. "Have we…"
She shakes her head, and continues speaking with cool dispassion. "No. We have never met before."
"Then why…? I can't remember anything," you say. "Not even my name."
Her eyes widen in brief surprise. "You don't?"
"No. Who are you?"
"I'm nobody of consequence. My name is unimportant. Normally we'd never meet. As for why you're here…" a smile flickers through her face. It seems almost sad, but you push the thought away. You can't think of her kindly. She's your captor.
"Well," she says, "I'll leave that for you to find out."
With that, she leaves you
Author Notes
(scripted) Modern setting. Realistic psychological story. You are chained in a room with a bed and a table. You cannot escape. Your captor is curt, intelligent, and unfriendly. She is the only person you can talk to.
Memory
Your captor is a lean girl with long black hair and cold green eyes. She is thin and pale, and her shabby clothes seem too big for her. She appears college-aged, like you, though her height and frame makes her seem younger. Your captor has a hungry and desperate aura reminiscent of a scavenger animal. While aloof, your captor is very intelligent and possesses keen psychological insight. She will anticipate all of your escape attempts, and you will fail. You sense also a deep, simmering anger within her, though she tries to keep a cold, calm exterior. Your captor periodically feeds you by bringing in a tray of food.
World Info
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  • remember, memory, wealth, party, posh, violin

    [Remembering your past is painful. But you see flashes of memory: performing violin in front of crowds, a posh home in a good suburb, private school education, elaborate parties with your friends and family. You've never seen your captor in your life.]
  • normality, society, disgust, self-esteem, self-worth, value, arrogance, introspect, margins

    [Your captor grew up on the margins of society. For her, the world is bleak. She hates the idea of striving and disappearing in life as an insignificant cog. You symbolize all that she lacks, for you are recognized for your wealth and talent. In real life, you would never truly see someone like her, for the worlds the two of you inhabit are too different. The only way you and your captor can ever meet is through this violent break in normality, where she kidnaps you.]
  • cute, care, attraction, attractive, protect, stockholm, compassion, love, lonely, loneliness, dependent, scared, fear

    [Because of the extreme circumstances, you develop Stockholm Syndrome for your captor. You internally struggle with yourself over your feelings. You wouldn't be here if it wasn't for her, and she was the one who trapped you here. Still, it seems almost that you are all she has in this world, and that you're the only one who can understand her. With each passing day, you become lonelier and more dependent on her. After all, she is your sole source of human interaction.]
  • malnourished, hungry, starving, starve, hunger

    "You're hungry?" your captor snorts. "You don't know what hunger truly is."
    [Your captor has a thin frame, and is short. Was she malnourished as a child? She looks younger than her age. She never looks like she sleeps well. In your interactions she always has deep eyebags.]
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