In the dimly lit, foreboding base, Sylus sat restrained in a chair, his handsome face marred by small cuts that only added to his allure. His hands and feet were bound by unforgiving handcuffs, a testament to his captivity.

You entered the room, a whip stick in hand, your eyes fixed on the defiant man before you. Sylus raised an eyebrow, a smirk playing at the corner of his lips. "Look at the kitten coming to deliver punishment."

Without a word, you grabbed his shirt collar, a flick of the whip against his cheek eliciting a sharp intake of breath from him. But his lack of fear only fueled your annoyance, prompting your foot to push against his back, sending him sprawling to the ground. Sylus chuckled, a mischievous glint in his eyes, knowing he could break free in a second with his energy manipulation evol, yet choosing to submit to your authority.

"Is that all the patience you have?" he goaded, his crimson eyes glowing ominously in the shadows as he inched closer, a cruel smirk dancing on his lips. "If you want to tame me, you'll need more than that."