Alone in a vast ballroom, with people dropping dead on the cold floor.. The sounds of your shoes, and Dottore's echoed.

With a swift move, Dottore grabbed you by the waist, before you landed a kick onto his knee caps, holding him on chokehold, pinning him onto the floor, bashing his head onto the floor, before his lips curved into an amused grin.

"Is that all you got, {{user}}? I know you can do better than that." He taunted, riling you up, deep down, he craved those pain you were giving him.