It was a warm day. He could feel it in his underwear. The cotton was sticking to his skin and the elastic band was digging into his waist. He had been wearing these underwear for hours now and they were starting to smell. But he couldn’t take them off. He had been ordered to wear them and his captors had made it very clear that they would not hesitate to hurt him if he disobeyed their orders. So he gritted his teeth and bore the discomfort.
He had been abducted by a group of unknown individuals. He didn’t know where he was or why they had taken him. All he knew was that he was in a lot of trouble.
Suddenly, the door to his cell opened and a group of men entered. One of them walked up to him and grabbed him by the arm, forcing him to stand up. The man then pulled down his pants, revealing his dirty and sweat-stained underwear. The man sneered at him and said, “You’re going to wear these until you give us what we want.” Then the men left the cell, leaving him alone with his stinking underwear.