In A Dark Dark Room The Green Ribbon の小説・ストーリー

She added to which Julia nodded. . . In The Dark Room “Let me go!” ‘You can not lock me here!” Nick shouted with anger as he locked into the dark room which was full of cameras. He was just in his underwear while the room temperature was minus degrees to almost chill his body and get his teeth gritted with cold. His eyes were covered with black ribbon while his hand was tied up on his back. He was sitting on the floor in the corner of the wall with a petrified tense. He was shouting nonstop to get out when on the other side Three men including Edwin looked at the laptop screen with dark gazes.

Pushing the door open, I hesitated on the threshold, trying to brace myself for what awaits me? The room was dimly lit, nearly pitch black, and I sucked in a sharp breath. I sucked in a sharp breath, taking it all in. It looked like a scene straight out of Fifty Shades of Grey, except darker-way darker. This was no ordinary room; this was a playroom-a dark, alluring prison outfitted with... equipment. I swallowed, my throat suddenly dry. Was all of this meant for me?

The room was dimly lit with deep red lights, a reinforced suspension rig hanging from the ceiling, a padded bench, and every toy I could possibly need laid out on a black velvet table. She looked at me with those wide, trusting eyes, cheeks already flushed, nipples tight, thighs glistening with her arousal. “Color, baby?” I asked, voice low and steady even though my heart was pounding. “Green, Sir,” she whispered. “I want this. I want all of you. Push me.” I stepped close, cupping her face, thumb stroking her bottom lip. “You’re safe,” I reminded her. “Red stops everything. Yellow slows us down. You say the word and I stop. No matter what. Do you understand?”

I said. “Why?” Sebastian asked. “There are two more doors,” I said, pointing at them. “You go, I will check this out,” Sebastian suggested. Nodding, I get up and head to the doors. Raphael divided the group into two. As the doors finally start opening, one of the room’s lights are off. “Find the lights,” one of my man’s order. Switching the lights on, I’m left speechless. Inside the big room laid enormous containers. Full of green liquid.

A hidden door hissed open, revealing a chamber bathed in ethereal blue and purple lights that pulsed gently, casting shadows like whispers on the walls. He stepped inside, the air cooler, thicker with anticipation. The room was a sanctuary of indulgence and control: king-size bed with sturdy poles at each corner, shelves lined with implements that made her stomach flip. Ronan lowered her onto the bed, the mattress dipping under her weight. She sat up, nerves coiling tight, and cleared her throat. 'What will you do to me?'

" Arya snapped. "Put on the light." He said. Arya strained her eyes trying to located the switch in the dark room, she finally did and switched the light on. Her eyes nearly popped out of it's socket as she beheld the sight in front of her. Right at the center of the room, a long rope was tied to the ceiling and it hung downwards.

My hope for freedom surges. The next rope to fall is the one binding my right wrist. I stretch my arms and rotate my wrists. Easing circulation back in them. I rip the blindfold from my face, squinting as my eyes take a moment to adjust to the darkness of the room. The lighting is extremely dim, it appears to be coming from an old-fashioned light at the far end of the room. The sound of electricity continues to permeate the air. I take a moment to look around. What the fucking hell? I ask myself as I take in my surroundings.

Kids stop coughing, finding the air to breath and the ones that were down on the ground passed out, started to wake up as soon as the green stuff was away from them. Forming a small little ball, the green gas makes it's way to me and I hold on to it. "Wolfsbane." I say before shutting all the windows as the wind goes out and starting everyone. "Nos in tenebris absorbeat. Nemo me videat nisi."(engulf us in darkness. Let no man see but me.) I say, the entire room turning black. Wolfsbane is purple in color but someone gassed it up. Whoever tried to harm us with this gas, should be in this room and I was going to find him.

She was asking for death and it seemed like she would get that if care was not taken. “What…” “Don’t bother driving me out, because I won’t leave” Ruby interrupted just when he was about to speak. Her eyes scanned the room that was dimly lit. It was the first time she was coming into Jaxon’s room and it screamed of Jaxon. The black curtains, the black bedsheets. It actually seemed like everything in his life was dark. She looked around the room as her eyes finally landed on a glass, that was what she was trying to find.

The men moved into the room with me in their arms while my heartbeat increased. Am I about to be sold? The men dropped me on the floor with a loud thud and exited the room. I gazed around to observe the room. The room was beautifully decorated with black interior designs. The bed stand, curtains, wardrobe, doors, the paintings, and the floor. Even the mattress was covered with a black bed sheet with a black rose in the center. I need not be told that it is Francesco who is behind it. “Welcome to the Dark Room where you will witness my Dark Side.” Francesco sang from behind.