The story is about a guy who wants to go back to the past when everything was "easier" (meaning he didn't have to take responsibility) And one day at work he gets knocked out. He then wakes up in an unfamiliar room that looked just like his old supplies room/storage room from high school, with a guy who keeps asking him if he remembers the past (which he of course doesn't since he is a little shit). How will he escape from his kidnappers grasp.
For some reason I sympathise moree with the kidnapper than the one who got kidnapped and it's making me quite sad. I feel bad for the kidnapper for what happened in the past and I feel the kidnapper is a huge jerk and I can't help but want to bring harm to him. It might just be me suffering from stockholm syndrome but that is quite alright as the kidnapper was such a cutie and I hate the kidnapped for what he did to him. Calling him a pedophile when he did the exact samething to him before, and the fact that he is such a big jerk about it pisses me of more. The kidnapped attitude makes me wanna protect the kidnapper from him as I feel the kidnapped is actually worse than the kidnapped in this case. Anyways I just wanted to say the kidnapped is a big jerk and I want to break his arm and the kidnapper was a cute bean and I just want to hug him and protect him, and you should read the story.
Warehouse