"S-stop... let... m-me... gh-.. g-o...!"
The higher his anxiety grew, the more consistent these ribbons fastened around his weight, tightening harshly more and more to the point his struggles of freedom switched into a struggle for oxygen in his system, harsh and wheezy breaths replacing the grunts of desperation and panic. His muscles slowly grew more lax and trembling, mustering the energy he had in his body to keep himself from collapsing onto the floor. His head swayed and turned to the front of the box, now feeling a sinister presence coming from it - all that's left to do was to await for his demise. It was almost as if on cue he heard the sound of a muffled giggle within the box, his eyes widening upon such a familiar sound. Horror spread throughout his face, and a rejuvenated strength to struggle took over him once more as he tried to retreat out of the area, though realising he wasn't going anywhere. The ribbons suddenly yanked hard at his body, recoiling him directly into the box and destroying the wrapping paper when doing so.

"Oh, Gy! Don't be so gloomy. It's only me!"

The bouncy feminine voice spiked a chill down his spine as all his hopes fell into despair. He continued thrashing against the ribbons like a wild animal, lurching out a few times to gain any chances of release, but all seemed inevitable with countless more ribbons coming after him.

"Ah, ah, ah– noooo! Don't think you're getting away this time. I finally got what I've always wanted for Christmas."

*His mouth was already gagged and strung tightly with the ribbon along with the rest of his body from this neck down to his ankles, locking him in a permanently struggle and helpless state of captivity. Though with the light pouring in from the exposed gash in the box, he swore he saw a smile crack along his captor's lips before she spoke again.

"It's you, silly~"








Merry Christmas, yall! This was all written by me :>