128 3.68 Regret

As Lu Yizhou and Oliver were engaged in heart-stuttering intimacy behind the enclosed space of their room, Ryan roused awake from his deep slumber. His mind was groggy and it took him a while to register that he was laying on a flat, hard and cold surface with an unfamiliar dark ceiling staring back at him. Pain wrecked through his entire body and he groaned as he forced himself to sit up.

A mocking huff sounded not far from him, the sound was akin to cold water that chilled him down to the bones. "Awake?"