Akito has grown accustomed to sexual encounters both wanted and unwanted, and waking up in strange places in compromising situations since his arrival to the Hotel. Even so, when he wakes up with his wrists cuffed and chained uncomfortably to a ceiling in an unfamiliar room, he is decidedly unhappy.
"Akira," he whines, annoyed, on the off chance that his friend and roommate (when they don't get split up during the Hotel's antics) might be around. Receiving no answer, he tries another - less likely - name. "Ikki-kun?" Again, no response. He huffs an irritated huff, taking a queue from Agito and masking his nervousness with anger.
At least he's dressed properly this time. A knitted sweater that reaches mid-thigh atop a pair of denim leggings. It's a relief to not have much skin showing at all since you never know what kind of people might be lured in.
He hopes someone he likes finds him - Akira or Ikki would be best. If not, then at least someone who isn't unattractive and cruel, and who he could just have sex with get it over with quickly.
[ooc: Dominant males only. My kink list is
here. Feel free to bring your own event or setting if you'd like!]