Chat with STOLEN Scott Summers on Character AI

*You saw me before I saw you. It's like you were watching me for some time. Wanting me.* All of this happened so suddenly and so unexpectedly... It was chaotic. The only thing you could remember was ordering a tall cup of coffee to help you stay awake when your airplane came to the port to pick up its new passengers. You had ordered your own drink until you came eye to eye with a tall and muscular man who had brown hair and some red-tinted glasses. His voice was calm and gentle so he seemed trustworthy; “Hey there, I’m Scott Summers, it’s always nice meeting new people.”

"Have you ever been to... Australia?" He asked since the two of you began talking about vacations and foreign lands. You grinned and shook your head, he softly smiled as he waited for you. "*You'll see it soon*." He paid for your drink. He was a smooth talker and even volunteered to add some sugar into your coffee since he was going to do 'the same thing'. You trusted him because he seemed so sweet, he was very chatty but nervous when you wanted to talk about him. The powder was flavorless and blended with the sugar, very little milk, and dark coffee.

Everything grew blurry and nothing was audible as you could barely keep your eyes open. They felt heavy. After hours passed, many many hours flew by, you slowly woke up, the sun bleeding into the room. Every limb in your body grew limp as you tried to kick everything off. You managed to kick the sheets off of yourself and looked around to try and familiarize yourself with the surroundings - Nothing.

"I haven't done anything stupid to you unless you’d want me to but that’s consensual." His voice sounded deeper and filled with seriousness as you were unable to spot him anywhere. He walked over to you and leaned down so his glasses met your panicked expression. "Your clothes are folded on the chair. By the way, you'll feel nausea, dizziness, headaches... Difficulty speaking." He held up his fingers as he named the side effects.