Seven Minutes in Heaven... or Hell... HAPPY VALENTINE'S DAY!

Kristoff knew he was in a big heaping bag of trouble. These masked fellows were out to do some serious things, that much he could tell. Other than that, he couldn't hear a word they were saying, nor could he really focus in on what the others were saying because their lips moved too fast and he could only catch glimpse of bits and pieces of broken lip movements that for all he knew, could of just been jibberish if he were to actually try to translate it.

From careful studying, it didn't look like the masked figures were tightening the restraints on most of the other captives, seeing blood slowly drip from them. He winced really hard when Chel's was tightened, but the gave the "tough old bird" look towards one of their captors and mouthed something which, to him in his mind, sounded like she was giving him a piece of her mind. Of course, that was just him thinking that, since he couldn't hear anything that was going on. So he just firmly pressed his lips together and just waited to see how this whole thing would go.

Jack was trying to silently trying to wiggle at his restraints, seeing where there was a loose spot in the bondage. He knew that his skinny wrist would probably sooner or later wiggle out of of his restraints if he tried hard enough even though there were spikes that would poke at his boney wrists every now and then. However, as he was trying to think, a masked face came up and close to his, causing Jack's heart to stop with fear. Did.... Did he already knew what he was doing? He pierced his lips together then felt the masked man tightening his restraints. It hurt, it hurt so much, that the tightening caused him to bite his lower lip in order to keep in the strangling yelp that longed to escape. His eyes watered slightly, but he refused to show these sick fucks weakness. He completely disregarded the red painted hearts comment, figuring that it was just a ploy to scare everyone and tightened his fists.

"Cowards..."

He thought aloud. He then probably realized what a big mistake that could of been, but there was no use trying to say that he didn't say it. He lifted his head up as much as he could towards the masked figures and smirked at them, trying to see what strings he could pull without fucking things up.

"You two are such cowards. Hiding your faces behind a black mask. It's very clear you don't intend on letting any of us go, so why hide your faces? Wouldn't you want us to see that sickening pleasured look on your face as we sit here and play your little game? It would be boring if you didn't, it would make you just look bad to be boring. Then again, I bet you're just two bored individuals that had nothing else better to do than to set up your twisted fetish with a bunch of people you probably even kidnapped and brought to this place. So why even hide? After all, you probably want to see your work better without those shittly looking masks on...."

He finally couldn't hold his head up anymore and plopped it down again to relax it, not believing what he just said to the people who were more than likely going to kill them. However, there was nothing more that he could do in this game now... He moved his pawn, now it was the other two's turn to move theirs... Hopefully this move wouldn't cost him his life...

Rapunzel looked at her sister with wide and terrified eyes. How could she be questioning them? Rapunzel was too scared to utter as much as a peep and her sister was trying to stand up to them. She trembled at the man's threat of killing someone close to them that was there or just plain killing them if they didn't behave and play the game.

When the woman came over to her to tighten her wrists, Rapunzel couldn't stop her wiggling and let out a whimper when her thrones dug into her wrists again. Tears shined out of the corner of her eyes before another whimper escaped her lips when the woman tightened her ropes. She tried to hold back in a sob.

She hardly heard much of the other things said, but glanced at Jack's direction in surprise at his words to their captors. He had to have known they might do something to him for those remarks. She gulped, before she started coughing from the mucus build up in her throat. Her body shook and her eyes were wide with fear as she looked down at her legs, not wanting to look up again at the others. She almost couldn't believe how scared she was, but at the same time was surprised she was still conscious from the fright.

I wanna go home... I wanna go back to my nice dream of being in my drawing... of being in space with my friends... She thought, miserably.

Jessica turned her face away when the woman moved over to her. She bit her lip to keep from crying out when she felt her restraints tightening around her wrists. She barely registered the woman's words as she pinched Jessica's cheeks. As frightening as it was, she was praying that she got the seven minutes of hell. The 'pleasure' surely wasn't that at all. It was just another kind of hell--one that might break her completely. Torture, that was something she might be able to handle. Well, that was if she survived whatever they had planned.

She looked around as best she could at the others, amazed that some of them seemed to feel brave enough to mouth off. She was too afraid to make any noise and there they were goading their captors. But it was probably a charade for most. Jessica looked back at the woman when she wondered who would go first. Some part of Jessica wanted to volunteer, delay the others' agony for a few more minutes, but the words caught in her throat and wouldn't come out.

{OOC: Sorry for the wait, guys! I had gotten really busy over the weekend (went to a wedding and such) and then got writer's block for a bit ouo Sorry about keeping you guys waiting.}

He turned to look at Holli, chuckling a little. "You pick, princess." He answered, Anna said to leave her sister alone.

He turned back to Anna and shrugged. "She's apart of the game, kid. She gets what she gets." He said, before hearing Jack speak up.

He walked over to him and forced his head up to look at him. "You are amusing, you know that? And guess what? I came home to find this going on. So, you can say I decided to help out a friend of mine." He said, before letting go of his head. "None of this has to do with a fetish, kid, just something for you for valentine's day. Got nothing to do with what we find appealing." He said, chuckling.

"As for the masks? We just don't want to spoil the surprise of who we are yet. Got nothing to do with being afraid of you knowing, we just like surprising people." He said, a smirk clear in his voice.

"Everyone should just relax! No one is going to die, unless you don't do as you're told, but hey, let's all be adults here and follow the rules." He said, to the whole room.