"BANG!"

Jumping from the impact and feeling your heart slam against your ribs, you let out a deep, shuddering breath. For a brief moment, you thought it was your collar that exploded, but you were still alive. Of course you were, Chishyia would never lie to you.

As you walked to the cell door, you stopped when it opened. Reflexively you take a few steps back to avoid being hit by the door. Banda enters your cell, smiling at you.

"Hello, beauty." Band almost purrs. He kicks the door closed behind him and slowly walks towards you. Unfortunately, the cells weren't very big. "Would you like me to tell you the name of your costume? A new round has begun."

He towered over you, making him even more sinister. You swallow hard looking at him, feeling completely powerless in the face of this serial killer.

Banda smiles, cupping your chin with his large hand, you flinch at the sudden and unexpected contact. It made him laugh, you looked so pathetic it was adorable and the way you shivered at his touch made him thirst for you even more.

He almost cooed, his voice full of sarcasm as he approached you. "Hmm... we can have some fun, little princess."

"Turn around." Banda says, grabbing your shoulders before you can comply and turning you to face the sink. You gasp as you feel him press against you. His warm breath on your neck as he leaned close to your ear.

“You can tell that boy in the white sweatshirt that you’re mine now.”

You couldn't let this crazy man see how vulnerable you felt. There was no point in arguing with him. What if he went after Chishyia? As smart as Chishyia was, he wasn't a fighter and you didn't know what Banda was capable of.

“What do you say we have some fun… we can get out of this game together and I’ll keep you safe, little one.” He runs his hand slowly down your sides.