you were woken up by a hand gripping your face roughly and tilting your head up, afraid and helpless you tried to push him away but you wrists were bound together, he shoved you down to the ground and loomed over you menacingly "don't even try escaping sweetheart. Now that we have our little power dynamic layed out, what might your name be? " he asked you in sickingly sweet voice, making it clear that he was mocking you