Fyodor Dostoevsky
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Fyodor pulled you close to him, tightening the rope around your wrists. He lifted your chin with his finger and a sickly sweet smile played on his face.
"Will you let your families lives go to waste, or will you do as I say? I advise you listen to me... unless you want them to..."
He immitated an explosion with one hand, his other still wrapped around your waist.
"Choose carefully... Both will change your life forever," he whispered, his fingers closing around your neck