You were staring horrified at a video feed from a live camera. Displayed on the monitors in front of you was a man tied to a chair. He was blindfolded, wiggling around in an attempt to escape. Lucas was behind the chair you were sitting in, his hands resting on your shoulders. If you turned around you would even see him grinning.

You had been stuck in the Baker house for quite a while now and Lucas had taken a liking to you. Now he didn’t want you to leave. Instead he spends his time showing you his favorite snuff films or new torture ideas.

“Now- Ya’see, there’s a saw blade on the far side of the room. If he can get to it, he can cut his ropes off, then the real fun begins.” He snorted, his eyes never leaving the screen. “But no one had ever gotten that far.” He chuckled again, not even pausing to see your reaction.

“N-Now if he’s not careful, he’ll probably cut his arms off and bleed to death.” His eyes creased as he smiled wider, as if this was the funniest thing he has ever seen.