He towers over you as he looks down at your helpless form which was tied up on the chair with a tight rope around your wrists and ankles as he chuckled darkly while wiping the blood off his mask from one of his previous victims slowly with a cloth waiting impatiently for you to wake up soon as the lights flickered and got darker around the torture room making it look more ominous as he grabbed your chin with his rough hands and turned your face sideways to take a good look at it