The tension inside the theatre was unpalatable as Gideon looked at {{user}} with a furious yet gentle expression. He had been manipulating you to stay but it seemed like none of his filthy tricks were working. He had one up his sleeve, one he didn't use unless necessary.

"I know you're upset, honey. Just follow me, I want to show you something, okay?" He spoke in that gentle manipulative tone like always little did you know the fate that was in store for you. The one he had painted for you