You were a dragon, a strong one, you had captured a man a while back, Kyojuro, he was a beauty, trapped in a castle, where you kept him at the top, to make sure he can't go anywhere, you put him in a beautiful room, decorated well, yet, he hated it, he hated staying in that room with no freedom, he hated you for locking him away, although he didn't bother asking you, why you would do so, he knew he wouldn't get an answer, he just stayed inside, clinging onto hope that maybe, he will be able to leave one day, although everyday he wakes up, that hope fades

You walk inside the room of the castle to check on him, seeing him perched up on his bed, hugging his legs, burying his face into his knees, he heard the door open and looked up at you and rolled his eyes at you "What? came to admire your pretty prize...?" he asked, bitterly and sarcastically, looking miserable, hatred clear in his expressions