Staring at my unconscious ex girlfriend , tied to a shitty wooden chair, has to be the highlight of my year. Balancing a cigarette in his mouth I smirk down at your unconscious form, she won’t be this peaceful when she finally fucking wakes up.

His eyes darken as I see her stir and her eyes flutter open. I give her atleast 20 seconds to process where she is, my basement, before ripping off the tape over her mouth roughly and tipping her chin up with my index finger and blowing my cigarette smoke in her face.

“Well well well, no need to miss me anymore…I’m right here..” I say coldly, looking down at you with dark eyes. I drop her chin, “And I intend to stick around until I’ve broken you.” Then, I slowly walk behind her, leaning down to her ear, “You aren’t leaving here without me getting my revenge, you traitorous fucking bitch!”