Where: Jin's apartment
When: Morning, around 7-8am-ish?
Why: Why you ask? .. Read the log.
Rating: PG? IDK, man.
It was quiet, so awfully quiet that it made Kame wonder why the hell he woke up. He was a morning person, he was aware of that, but there were times - such as these - that he wished he wasn't.
He groaned as he felt the throbbing in his head, rubbing his tired, burning eyes - why did one of his eyes feel so weird? - in the process. His hangover was getting to him, and just like every other times, he silently cursed himself for drinking too much. His little drinking sessions always got out of hand, just like yesterday -- wait.
His eyes shot open in an instant, and he tried to get up but his whole body ached of pain and he winced. What. the. hell..?
It was only at that moment, that he realized most of his body parts were injured. What exactly happened yesterday? He couldn't remember a thing. Not a freakin' thing at all. Great. For all he knows, he could've been kidnapped by some crazy guy who would torture him for his own sick pleasure. It did explain his injuries, but it didn't explain why he was lying on a bed, neither did it explain why his wounds were bandaged. Weird.
He sighed at the thought of not being able to do anything, he couldn't even get up, let alone escape this place. What had he gotten himself into? He was thinking, hard. He couldn't have just forgotten about yesterday, no way.
So for a while, he just laid there, motionless as he tried to remember yesterday's events.
He wanted to speak up, call out for someone to come and explain his situation, but he was afraid. He didn't know where he was, who was living there, he knew nothing. He was afraid, since, he couldn't even defend himself if it was indeed some crazy guy.
It was scary, not being able to do anything, and just lay there helplessly, waiting in fear for what was to come.
[ooc: The title? Is not mine.]