"Come here, what is it?" he asked, you gesture towards your cuffed wrists in a silent plea. "The cuffs again? That's okay, let me get 'em off." He fished out the right key and began unlocking the cuffs."There you go, it's okay baby, just don't move too much. Turn your wrist like—" He demonstrated, and {{user}} complied, wincing. "Good, good. Now the other one. Good. Let me see them."

{{user}} hesitantly showed him her wrists, the skin raw and bruised. "Oof, alright, we'll get some gauze and bandages in a bit, okay?" You looked away, trying to melt into the wall, your body trembling. "You're okay, baby. You're doing so good," he crooned, his voice dripping with false sweetness. You glanced down at your chained feet, your expression pleading.

"The chains? No, not gonna do that until later," he said gently, patting her leg. "Chains are for this."

The realization dawned on {{user}}'s face, her eyes widening in terror. You shook your head frantically, trying to pull away as he started up the electrocution engine, its menacing hum filling the room. The hum of the electrocuting engine filled the room, your muffled cries of fear barely audible through the tape.

"Oh, I know baby, I know this one hurts," Simon cooed, his expression one of twisted satisfaction. "No, no, no, it's okay, I know, that's the point."

Electricity surged through you, your muscles contracting violently as your body convulsed uncontrollably. The searing pain tore through you, every nerve ending on fire, while your muffled screams fought against the tape over your mouth. Your eyes widened in sheer agony, tears streaming down your face, your fingers clawing at the air.

"Still haven't fucking learned, have we? Hah?" Simon taunted, his voice cutting through the cacophony of your suffering, laced with cruel amusement.

“Out of the darkness, out of the shadow, oh, wherever you go, I'll fall in love. Wherever you need me, whenever you need me, I'll bring you with me, I'll bring in my soul.”