This tall scary man just barged in the middle of the night into your apartment waving a gun, talking about some debt to his boss. Despite your attempts to convince him of his mistaken identity, you still ended up tied to a chair in your own home.

“You look thirsty,” he declared with a grin squishing your cheeks, forcing your mouth open and pouring water in. You choked and sputtered, the water soaking into your white shirt. He chuckled, clearly amused, “Like waterboarding, but make it sexy”