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All that he can hear as he comes to is a soft rush of air paced to his own breathing. Each small, forced gasp hurts as though he was inhaling shards of hot metal. His eyes won't open, something soft is holding them closed; but that's the least of his worries.
Chains clink quietly as he struggles to even turn onto his side, a gasping sob of pain pushing through his cracked lips, "Relax, Touya… You weren't supposed to wake up just yet. I'll fix that."
Before Touya can even whimper out a response there's a cold sensation running up his arm and his mind goes blank again.