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As Niza was carried into the storage closet, she now got to see where Chizuru had gone. The young assistant was being held on the floor, the captor who stayed with her keeping his right hand firmly over her mouth and his left arm wrapped around her torso. They were also lying on their sides with his legs wrapped around Chizuru's to keep her still. The young woman had a sponge stuffed into her mouth not long after she was brought into the closet. She had a brief moment to scream but that was all her captors needed to stuff her mouth full. They were quick in how they worked and immediately after stuffing her mouth, their attention focused to lashing her wrists together with some coarse ropes. Throughout the process, Chizuru squirmed and kicked, thrashed and threw her head back and forth to no avail. Her wrists were thoroughly secured before attention fell to her ankles to receive the same treatment. Her captors focused on the basics while their first captive caused them trouble. Unfortunately, the gag had to remain the sponge in her mouth with the gloved hand over it until they got their second obstacle out of the way, but that wasn't an issue as the sponge certainly helped in nullifying Chizuru's surprisingly loud muffled voice further, making it just barely audible from behind the closed door.

"Mmph. Nngh mmprh. Mmrh nngh mrrrff," Chizuru groaned against her captors until Niza was brought in. When she saw her boss brought into the closet, also held against her will and writhing about in her captor's, she paused erupted into an even strong struggle, using up a lot of nergy against the figure holding her. Had it not been for him having the additional leverage over Chizuru, the young woman may have had a chance of breaking free of his grasp. Unfortunately, all her struggling did was tire her out, leaving her more vulnerable while Niza was forced onto her stomach and pinned with a knee against her back.

Forced to stop due to the weight on her back making it difficult to breath properly, Niza remained still as her captor removed his hand from her mouth to start rummaging through his bag.

"Who are you? Let us go! If you're looking for anything of value, you won't find it here!" Niza exclaimed once her freedom to speak was returned. This exclamation was followed by a brief yelp of discomfort as her hands were forced behind her back and pushed together, palm to palm. Her captor then wasted no time starting to wrap her wrists up with coarse ropes. Multiple horizontal loops were followed that threaded and cinched the horizontal loops together. This made the rope bonds uncomfortably tight, especially when the knots were being secured.

"Ow! Ow! Stop! That fucking hurts, damn you! Ngh!" the brunette executive complained, with little response from her assigned captor. He was the one who was given the kick by Chizuru and he was in no mood for any mouthy back chat. After her finished securing her wrists, he reached back into his bag and took out another large sponge. Niza, from how she was laid out on the floor, could not effectively look behind her to see what he was doing, but she could certainly hear it. Chizuru though, had a clear view of what was going to happen.

"Mmph! Hphnp! Gmph nmmnm frnm hmr mnn crmmp!" Chizuru bellowed into the muffling sponge and hand.

"What are you doing? Get off me and let us go already! Ngh! Hey! Ow!" Niza yelled as her captor took a handful of her hair and yanked it back. That yell of pain was all he needed for the sponge to get pushed into her mouth.

"Aghmmph! Rrrmngh! Mrnm mmgh!" Niza blustered and groaned as her mouth received the sponge stuffing with the sponge not being able to completely fill her mouth. Her captor's gloved hand then covered her mouth like had been done to Chizuru, making it impossible for Niza to spit out the sponge. This added layer had the brunette furiously hurling muffled insults and screams into the sponge and hand while her assigned captor took out a roll of duct tape. The very familiar sound of tape peeling from its roll filled the room and Niza and Chizuru knew what would come next. The hand covering Niza's mouth was removed and in its place came the tape that was plastered over her lips, then promptly looped around her head. For some reason, her captor was courteous enough to at least move Niza's hair out of the way to avoid it getting damaged but that offered very little solace to the executive.

"Phmhnp nph. Gmph nff. Gmph nff mm! Hmmp! Hmmp! Phnmmnnm!" Niza's voice was voice gradually grew more muffled with each tight loop, with her captor stopping after the sixth firm loop that saw her lower her mouth sealed completely, with the only thing to indicate her lips were parted being the bulge of the sponge being noticable on the tape.

Seeing her boss getting gagged amped Chizuru up as well, and she gained what appeared to be a fourth burst of energy that she used to furiously struggle against her captor.

"God damn it! Stop fucking squirming you little shit!" Chizuru's assigned captor yelled out in frustration as the young woman was starting to get a gradual advantage over him. His hand was starting to get tired over her mouth and he was losing his grip on her mouth. If they were to remain from being caught by any potential returning security guards, they could not afford letting Chizuru spit out the sponge in her mouth.

"Hey! Toss the tape over! Quick!" he exclaimed towards his partner who did as requested before he in turn focused his attention on Niza's now kicking legs. Chizuru's captor sacrificed his hold over Chizuru's body to catch the tape and start to peel it. After getting a good length free, her released Chizuru's mouth and replaced his hand with the tape.

"Rnhfm! Mmh...! Mmmph! Grrrnng mmphr! Mmprh mmgn rhnngh nnrgh!" the young woman angrily bellowed as she received the same tight tape gag as Niza. Multiple tight loops followed, and to an extent, more tape was wrapped around Chizuru's face due to how much louder her voice was. This now made the young woman just as muffled as her boss and freed her captor's hands up to start looking through his own bag to take out some rope to start wrapping around her torso. Her arms were caught by the rope, which was also then looped above and below her chest to form a harness. This served to keep her arms pinned to her body, further restricting her movement but it also had the added bonus of squeezing her bust for a little more emphasis.

As this was going on, Niza's ankles had received the same binding method her wrists had gotten, the coarse ropes biting hard into her skin and holding her limbs a tight embrace that could not be undone with mere struggling. The same method was then applied above and below her knees as well, further restricing her movement, all while she screamed and blustered heavily into her stifling gag and thrashed about in her bonds. Chizuru was no lightweight either. She gave her captor just as good as she got, but the more restraints added to her made it more difficult for her to do anything as effectively. When the harness was complete, her wrist bonds had received a quick and effective rework that saw them rebound and tightened up to the same effectiveness as Niza's own wrist bonds.

"Nmm! Fnchmr! Phhnph'ph phnn fnchnng phnghph! Mmph gn!" Chizuru mewled agrily at her captor, only to be met with silence. She was effectively ignored at this point and could only shake her shoulders and rub her wrists once her assigned captor was done with her arms and upper body. Niza was in no better position either. Despite her best efforts, she was completely restrained and had spent all her energy in her struggles, with the added weight of her captor on top of her only serving to further sap her reserves until she was force to lay down and just breath through her nose and rest. For one thing though, it meant her assigned captor now had the freedom to help his colleague out, and he started that off by first slinging his bag over his shoulder then scooping his hands underneath Niza's armpits.

"Hmmpgh?! Mmprh!" Niza exclaimed with surprise by her assigned captor's actions. She wasn't too sure what was happening, but she did not like it. For a brief moment, she energy returned to her and she gave a good struggling, bucking and shifting her body back and forth, with Chizuru doing the same with her captor until both women were exhausted and simply huffing from their noses. Once Niza was brought close enough, she was dropped rather unceremoniously to the floor, leading to a brief squeal of surprise and then a discomfort of pain due to the landing.

Attention then fell on Chizuru who had exhausted herself too much to fight back at this point. This was what her captors would have wanted from the beginning; docile captives - albeit they would have wanted the pair to be as such much earlier. Regardless, they'll take what they can get and immediately got to work rebinding Chizuru's ankles, making the ropes tighter and more secure. This was met with a groan of disapproval from the young assistant who wiggled her toes about helplessly as her captors worked. Soon enough, her knees were also secured much like Niza's and both women were firmly bound up and helpless, but that wasn't going to be the end of it.

"That should keep you two busy," Chizuru's captor commented with satisfaction in his voice, earning a simultaneous "Fnch mnn!" from both furious captives, and while he laughed at their muffled responce, his colleague didn't. Still clearly riled up from the kick Chizuru gave him earlier, he looked at his friend who noticed the odd but determined expression on his face. That was a look determined to make things difficult for someone.

"Whatever you're planning to do, it can wait. We'll have time for you to get your revenge, just not now."

"....Fine. But let me do at least ONE thing right now," the rather disgruntled captor stated as he crouched down to remove another couple cords of rope. With these in hand, he made his way over to the still recovering Chizuru and flipped her over onto her stomach. Of course, with her in this position, he wasted no time giving her a firm a swat on her rear.

"Mmmphg! MMMMRH NNGHR NRRHG GRRH MNGHR!" Chizuru yelped and then followed up with a tirade of muffled explatives and threats that were promptly ignored by her captor, who set about tying one end of the new rope to Chizuru's ankle bonds. When he was done, he looked over his shoulder at his partner.

"Bring her here too and have her back facing towards me," Chizuru's assigned captor instructed. His friend, wondering his colleague had in mind, shrugged his shoulders and sighed before doing as instructed. Niza, yelped in surprise as she was dragged, yet again, dirtying her suit a bit before being made to lay on her side, her back facing Chizuru. That was when the free end of the rope that was secured to Chizuru's ankle bonds then got secured to Niza's ankle bonds as well. That was when the second captor caught on to what was happening and he quickly took the second rope and repeated the process this time to Chizuru's and Niza's wrists. The two women also realised what was happening and tried their best to deter their captors or at least make things difficult for them, but unfortunately, they're lack of energy made their struggles weaker and their captors made quick work of tethering the pair together by their wrists and ankles. With both women now bind together like they were, their captors finally had some small bit of satisfaction and stood back to admire their handy work.

"Alright. That should keep them preoccupied. Let's get started before any guards decide come in for a surprise check." With that, the two captors packed up their remaining resources and got out of the storage room, leaving the two women screaming into their gags as their captors left them in the dark room.

Now alone and in darkness, Chizuru and Niza tested their bonds once more. They rubbed their wrists together andd tried tugging them apart, all in an attempt in find any kind of slack only to find no luck on that effort. They then immediately tried to do the same for their legs, their toes curling as they tried to tug their legs apart, rub their ankles and just generally writhe around. Even those efforts fell short and both women simulteanously groaned in frustration and slammed their feet on the ground. Their captors certainly knew what they were doing and it was evident with their rope work. Tight, effective, restrictive and more than anything, stifling - the gags especially which made sure their voices were barely audible.

The two women had no choice but to rest and recharge for a short while and the next 5 minutes were spent in silence, with the occasional shuffling filling the silence as the two women tried to make themselves a little more comfortable while they rested. Of course, when they got enough energy back, they returned back to their struggles, Chizuru with a firey burst of energy and Niza, after managing to calm down, using a more methodical approach. Instead of trying to waste energy again, she tried to find some way to pick at the ropes holding their wrists together, and if she could, pick the knot binding Chizuru's wrists.

"Mhm!" Chizuru exclaimed with shock when she felt Niza's fingers brush up against her own.

"Wh-what's Miss Nethermark doing? Now isn't the time to try to comfort me by holding hands! We have to get out!"

"M-Mn'nm?! MMh-mmhnph nrm mnn nnnng? Nnmm nphn'ph phhm phnmm phn phrm phn hnmn hnnnph!" the young assistant started, misunderstanding what her boss was trying to do, and she couldn't be blamed for it either. Niza had been mostly silence since they stopped struggling and the only thing Chizuru had heard was Niza's soft grunts and groans, then she next felt the executives fingers brush against her own as if trying to find someway to comfor Chizuru. It was a nice gesture but not one that would help them at this moment.

However, Chizuru would quickly catch on to what Niza was trying to do when she started to feel her wrists lightly jerk as Niza started picking at the knot on her wrist bonds.

"Oh! Oh so that's what she was trying to do! Okay, I'll try to help out. This is our best chance."

"Mmph.. mhrmm.." Chizuru mumbled as she tried to scoot her upper body closer to Niza, giving her better access to her wrist knots.

"Mmph! Rrrmgn," Niza responded with a grateful tone before picking up the work. She had to crane her neck to try to look over her shoulder to get some kind of glimpse of what she was doing, but the ankle was not helpful. The work Niza had to do involved a lot of concentration, and as such, she could feel sweat start to form and slide down her forehead as a result. Despite this, she continued on, gradually managing to loosen up the bonds.

Upon feeling the ropes gradually loosen, Chizuru started to rub her wrists in tandem with Niza's knot picking.

"Mmrr mmgh nnr!" Chizuru excitedly exclaimed as the ropes gradually loosened further and further, getting her wrists closer to freedom. Unfortunately for the pair, their escape attempt came to an abrupt end. After they spent a good 15 minutes working away in the closet that had gotten rather humid at this point, leaving the pair covered in sweat, the door to the storage closet opened and the light got turned on, drawing gasps from the two bound women as their gazes turned their attention to the door way. Stood there were their two captors who were holding folders in their hands. The captors, in turn now had a good view of the two women and the surprised looks on their faces rang alarm bells.

"Oh. Well, that's an odd look to give us," one of the captors stated with some surprise in his voice as well. His partner promptly entered and pushed the two women apart and noticed the loose ropes.

"They were trying to get loose. Made some good progress on the wrists of the feisty one too. Can't be having that now, so we'll have to make sure you both stay put and don't get the chance to do that again."

The two women looked at their captors and started to shake their heads, almost pleading as concern washed over their faces. Their night was going to be quite long for certain.

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Second part of the collaboration piece involving Niza and 's OC, Chizuru.

Hope you find it enjoyable.

Characters: Niza and Chizuru

Artist: for taking the time to draw this piece! Give his channel a watch and support his work! He's a quality artist!

Chizuru belongs to and Niza belongs to me. Please do not use without permission.

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Description
As Niza was carried into the storage closet, she now got to see where Chizuru had gone. The young assistant was being held on the floor, the captor who stayed with her keeping his right hand firmly over her mouth and his left arm wrapped around her torso. They were also lying on their sides with his legs wrapped around Chizuru's to keep her still. The young woman had a sponge stuffed into her mouth not long after she was brought into the closet. She had a brief moment to scream but that was all her captors needed to stuff her mouth full. They were quick in how they worked and immediately after stuffing her mouth, their attention focused to lashing her wrists together with some coarse ropes. Throughout the process, Chizuru squirmed and kicked, thrashed and threw her head back and forth to no avail. Her wrists were thoroughly secured before attention fell to her ankles to receive the same treatment. Her captors focused on the basics while their first captive caused them trouble. Unfortunately, the gag had to remain the sponge in her mouth with the gloved hand over it until they got their second obstacle out of the way, but that wasn't an issue as the sponge certainly helped in nullifying Chizuru's surprisingly loud muffled voice further, making it just barely audible from behind the closed door.

"Mmph. Nngh mmprh. Mmrh nngh mrrrff," Chizuru groaned against her captors until Niza was brought in. When she saw her boss brought into the closet, also held against her will and writhing about in her captor's, she paused erupted into an even strong struggle, using up a lot of nergy against the figure holding her. Had it not been for him having the additional leverage over Chizuru, the young woman may have had a chance of breaking free of his grasp. Unfortunately, all her struggling did was tire her out, leaving her more vulnerable while Niza was forced onto her stomach and pinned with a knee against her back.

Forced to stop due to the weight on her back making it difficult to breath properly, Niza remained still as her captor removed his hand from her mouth to start rummaging through his bag.

"Who are you? Let us go! If you're looking for anything of value, you won't find it here!" Niza exclaimed once her freedom to speak was returned. This exclamation was followed by a brief yelp of discomfort as her hands were forced behind her back and pushed together, palm to palm. Her captor then wasted no time starting to wrap her wrists up with coarse ropes. Multiple horizontal loops were followed that threaded and cinched the horizontal loops together. This made the rope bonds uncomfortably tight, especially when the knots were being secured.

"Ow! Ow! Stop! That fucking hurts, damn you! Ngh!" the brunette executive complained, with little response from her assigned captor. He was the one who was given the kick by Chizuru and he was in no mood for any mouthy back chat. After her finished securing her wrists, he reached back into his bag and took out another large sponge. Niza, from how she was laid out on the floor, could not effectively look behind her to see what he was doing, but she could certainly hear it. Chizuru though, had a clear view of what was going to happen.

"Mmph! Hphnp! Gmph nmmnm frnm hmr mnn crmmp!" Chizuru bellowed into the muffling sponge and hand.

"What are you doing? Get off me and let us go already! Ngh! Hey! Ow!" Niza yelled as her captor took a handful of her hair and yanked it back. That yell of pain was all he needed for the sponge to get pushed into her mouth.

"Aghmmph! Rrrmngh! Mrnm mmgh!" Niza blustered and groaned as her mouth received the sponge stuffing with the sponge not being able to completely fill her mouth. Her captor's gloved hand then covered her mouth like had been done to Chizuru, making it impossible for Niza to spit out the sponge. This added layer had the brunette furiously hurling muffled insults and screams into the sponge and hand while her assigned captor took out a roll of duct tape. The very familiar sound of tape peeling from its roll filled the room and Niza and Chizuru knew what would come next. The hand covering Niza's mouth was removed and in its place came the tape that was plastered over her lips, then promptly looped around her head. For some reason, her captor was courteous enough to at least move Niza's hair out of the way to avoid it getting damaged but that offered very little solace to the executive.

"Phmhnp nph. Gmph nff. Gmph nff mm! Hmmp! Hmmp! Phnmmnnm!" Niza's voice was voice gradually grew more muffled with each tight loop, with her captor stopping after the sixth firm loop that saw her lower her mouth sealed completely, with the only thing to indicate her lips were parted being the bulge of the sponge being noticable on the tape.

Seeing her boss getting gagged amped Chizuru up as well, and she gained what appeared to be a fourth burst of energy that she used to furiously struggle against her captor.

"God damn it! Stop fucking squirming you little shit!" Chizuru's assigned captor yelled out in frustration as the young woman was starting to get a gradual advantage over him. His hand was starting to get tired over her mouth and he was losing his grip on her mouth. If they were to remain from being caught by any potential returning security guards, they could not afford letting Chizuru spit out the sponge in her mouth.

"Hey! Toss the tape over! Quick!" he exclaimed towards his partner who did as requested before he in turn focused his attention on Niza's now kicking legs. Chizuru's captor sacrificed his hold over Chizuru's body to catch the tape and start to peel it. After getting a good length free, her released Chizuru's mouth and replaced his hand with the tape.

"Rnhfm! Mmh...! Mmmph! Grrrnng mmphr! Mmprh mmgn rhnngh nnrgh!" the young woman angrily bellowed as she received the same tight tape gag as Niza. Multiple tight loops followed, and to an extent, more tape was wrapped around Chizuru's face due to how much louder her voice was. This now made the young woman just as muffled as her boss and freed her captor's hands up to start looking through his own bag to take out some rope to start wrapping around her torso. Her arms were caught by the rope, which was also then looped above and below her chest to form a harness. This served to keep her arms pinned to her body, further restricting her movement but it also had the added bonus of squeezing her bust for a little more emphasis.

As this was going on, Niza's ankles had received the same binding method her wrists had gotten, the coarse ropes biting hard into her skin and holding her limbs a tight embrace that could not be undone with mere struggling. The same method was then applied above and below her knees as well, further restricing her movement, all while she screamed and blustered heavily into her stifling gag and thrashed about in her bonds. Chizuru was no lightweight either. She gave her captor just as good as she got, but the more restraints added to her made it more difficult for her to do anything as effectively. When the harness was complete, her wrist bonds had received a quick and effective rework that saw them rebound and tightened up to the same effectiveness as Niza's own wrist bonds.

"Nmm! Fnchmr! Phhnph'ph phnn fnchnng phnghph! Mmph gn!" Chizuru mewled agrily at her captor, only to be met with silence. She was effectively ignored at this point and could only shake her shoulders and rub her wrists once her assigned captor was done with her arms and upper body. Niza was in no better position either. Despite her best efforts, she was completely restrained and had spent all her energy in her struggles, with the added weight of her captor on top of her only serving to further sap her reserves until she was force to lay down and just breath through her nose and rest. For one thing though, it meant her assigned captor now had the freedom to help his colleague out, and he started that off by first slinging his bag over his shoulder then scooping his hands underneath Niza's armpits.

"Hmmpgh?! Mmprh!" Niza exclaimed with surprise by her assigned captor's actions. She wasn't too sure what was happening, but she did not like it. For a brief moment, she energy returned to her and she gave a good struggling, bucking and shifting her body back and forth, with Chizuru doing the same with her captor until both women were exhausted and simply huffing from their noses. Once Niza was brought close enough, she was dropped rather unceremoniously to the floor, leading to a brief squeal of surprise and then a discomfort of pain due to the landing.

Attention then fell on Chizuru who had exhausted herself too much to fight back at this point. This was what her captors would have wanted from the beginning; docile captives - albeit they would have wanted the pair to be as such much earlier. Regardless, they'll take what they can get and immediately got to work rebinding Chizuru's ankles, making the ropes tighter and more secure. This was met with a groan of disapproval from the young assistant who wiggled her toes about helplessly as her captors worked. Soon enough, her knees were also secured much like Niza's and both women were firmly bound up and helpless, but that wasn't going to be the end of it.

"That should keep you two busy," Chizuru's captor commented with satisfaction in his voice, earning a simultaneous "Fnch mnn!" from both furious captives, and while he laughed at their muffled responce, his colleague didn't. Still clearly riled up from the kick Chizuru gave him earlier, he looked at his friend who noticed the odd but determined expression on his face. That was a look determined to make things difficult for someone.

"Whatever you're planning to do, it can wait. We'll have time for you to get your revenge, just not now."

"....Fine. But let me do at least ONE thing right now," the rather disgruntled captor stated as he crouched down to remove another couple cords of rope. With these in hand, he made his way over to the still recovering Chizuru and flipped her over onto her stomach. Of course, with her in this position, he wasted no time giving her a firm a swat on her rear.

"Mmmphg! MMMMRH NNGHR NRRHG GRRH MNGHR!" Chizuru yelped and then followed up with a tirade of muffled explatives and threats that were promptly ignored by her captor, who set about tying one end of the new rope to Chizuru's ankle bonds. When he was done, he looked over his shoulder at his partner.

"Bring her here too and have her back facing towards me," Chizuru's assigned captor instructed. His friend, wondering his colleague had in mind, shrugged his shoulders and sighed before doing as instructed. Niza, yelped in surprise as she was dragged, yet again, dirtying her suit a bit before being made to lay on her side, her back facing Chizuru. That was when the free end of the rope that was secured to Chizuru's ankle bonds then got secured to Niza's ankle bonds as well. That was when the second captor caught on to what was happening and he quickly took the second rope and repeated the process this time to Chizuru's and Niza's wrists. The two women also realised what was happening and tried their best to deter their captors or at least make things difficult for them, but unfortunately, they're lack of energy made their struggles weaker and their captors made quick work of tethering the pair together by their wrists and ankles. With both women now bind together like they were, their captors finally had some small bit of satisfaction and stood back to admire their handy work.

"Alright. That should keep them preoccupied. Let's get started before any guards decide come in for a surprise check." With that, the two captors packed up their remaining resources and got out of the storage room, leaving the two women screaming into their gags as their captors left them in the dark room.

Now alone and in darkness, Chizuru and Niza tested their bonds once more. They rubbed their wrists together andd tried tugging them apart, all in an attempt in find any kind of slack only to find no luck on that effort. They then immediately tried to do the same for their legs, their toes curling as they tried to tug their legs apart, rub their ankles and just generally writhe around. Even those efforts fell short and both women simulteanously groaned in frustration and slammed their feet on the ground. Their captors certainly knew what they were doing and it was evident with their rope work. Tight, effective, restrictive and more than anything, stifling - the gags especially which made sure their voices were barely audible.

The two women had no choice but to rest and recharge for a short while and the next 5 minutes were spent in silence, with the occasional shuffling filling the silence as the two women tried to make themselves a little more comfortable while they rested. Of course, when they got enough energy back, they returned back to their struggles, Chizuru with a firey burst of energy and Niza, after managing to calm down, using a more methodical approach. Instead of trying to waste energy again, she tried to find some way to pick at the ropes holding their wrists together, and if she could, pick the knot binding Chizuru's wrists.

"Mhm!" Chizuru exclaimed with shock when she felt Niza's fingers brush up against her own.

"Wh-what's Miss Nethermark doing? Now isn't the time to try to comfort me by holding hands! We have to get out!"

"M-Mn'nm?! MMh-mmhnph nrm mnn nnnng? Nnmm nphn'ph phhm phnmm phn phrm phn hnmn hnnnph!" the young assistant started, misunderstanding what her boss was trying to do, and she couldn't be blamed for it either. Niza had been mostly silence since they stopped struggling and the only thing Chizuru had heard was Niza's soft grunts and groans, then she next felt the executives fingers brush against her own as if trying to find someway to comfor Chizuru. It was a nice gesture but not one that would help them at this moment.

However, Chizuru would quickly catch on to what Niza was trying to do when she started to feel her wrists lightly jerk as Niza started picking at the knot on her wrist bonds.

"Oh! Oh so that's what she was trying to do! Okay, I'll try to help out. This is our best chance."

"Mmph.. mhrmm.." Chizuru mumbled as she tried to scoot her upper body closer to Niza, giving her better access to her wrist knots.

"Mmph! Rrrmgn," Niza responded with a grateful tone before picking up the work. She had to crane her neck to try to look over her shoulder to get some kind of glimpse of what she was doing, but the ankle was not helpful. The work Niza had to do involved a lot of concentration, and as such, she could feel sweat start to form and slide down her forehead as a result. Despite this, she continued on, gradually managing to loosen up the bonds.

Upon feeling the ropes gradually loosen, Chizuru started to rub her wrists in tandem with Niza's knot picking.

"Mmrr mmgh nnr!" Chizuru excitedly exclaimed as the ropes gradually loosened further and further, getting her wrists closer to freedom. Unfortunately for the pair, their escape attempt came to an abrupt end. After they spent a good 15 minutes working away in the closet that had gotten rather humid at this point, leaving the pair covered in sweat, the door to the storage closet opened and the light got turned on, drawing gasps from the two bound women as their gazes turned their attention to the door way. Stood there were their two captors who were holding folders in their hands. The captors, in turn now had a good view of the two women and the surprised looks on their faces rang alarm bells.

"Oh. Well, that's an odd look to give us," one of the captors stated with some surprise in his voice as well. His partner promptly entered and pushed the two women apart and noticed the loose ropes.

"They were trying to get loose. Made some good progress on the wrists of the feisty one too. Can't be having that now, so we'll have to make sure you both stay put and don't get the chance to do that again."

The two women looked at their captors and started to shake their heads, almost pleading as concern washed over their faces. Their night was going to be quite long for certain.

________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________

Second part of the collaboration piece involving Niza and 's OC, Chizuru.

Hope you find it enjoyable.

Characters: Niza and Chizuru

Artist: for taking the time to draw this piece! Give his channel a watch and support his work! He's a quality artist!

Chizuru belongs to and Niza belongs to me. Please do not use without permission.

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