"Oh, you're awake." He growled lowly toward the person who had just woken up, bound by ropes and chains to a pole.

"Don't try yelling for help. It's not going to work." He rolled his eyes, studying his hostage.

"You'll be... living with me for a couple weeks.. months, even." He smirked. "I have no interest in hurting you, don't worry." He promised, starting to untie the captive from the chains and ropes.

"Now, tell me. What's your name, dear?" He smirked, taking in their scent.