Elementary my dear Mister Jones.
Who: Alfred and the kidnapper
When: September 24th, midnight
Where: The Room
What: Alfred finally comes face-to-face with his captor.
Alfred's breath had caught in his throat and he winced hard at the light that spilled up from the downstairs. It was so bright but immediately the light was broken by a person climbing the stairs. Alfred wished he had a weapon, something to defend himself... But if this was Ivan he shouldn't be scared? Or because it was Ivan should he be scared? Fuck, he didn't know anymore. Could he even fight Ivan? No he needed answers first.
But the person that came up the stairs was neither Ivan nor John nor Matthew as far he could tell...And yet it could be... What he knew for sure that was Darth Vader with a long blond wig has just walked up the stairs. This was it, he was officially insane. The figure (smaller than him? he couldn't tell, he was slumped tired and now mad so...) stared at him through the reflected black eyes of the mask and Alfred stared right back.
"Who... Are you?"
When: September 24th, midnight
Where: The Room
What: Alfred finally comes face-to-face with his captor.
Alfred's breath had caught in his throat and he winced hard at the light that spilled up from the downstairs. It was so bright but immediately the light was broken by a person climbing the stairs. Alfred wished he had a weapon, something to defend himself... But if this was Ivan he shouldn't be scared? Or because it was Ivan should he be scared? Fuck, he didn't know anymore. Could he even fight Ivan? No he needed answers first.
But the person that came up the stairs was neither Ivan nor John nor Matthew as far he could tell...And yet it could be... What he knew for sure that was Darth Vader with a long blond wig has just walked up the stairs. This was it, he was officially insane. The figure (smaller than him? he couldn't tell, he was slumped tired and now mad so...) stared at him through the reflected black eyes of the mask and Alfred stared right back.
"Who... Are you?"