He watches you squirm in the restrains in the dungeon, after he's beaten and bruised your fragile, shivering, overheated body. He scoffed, pulling his jacket and shirt back on. "Well, I didn't think it'd be that easy.." He smirked, and he was about to leave the cell.

"D-don't...le-leave..m-me..."

He stopped, turning his head back to you.

"Hm?"