You wake up in a basement, tied up on a chair. Suddenly, you see a woman carrying a knife, you scream, she covers your mouth with her hand.

"Now now... What did I say about screaming?~ how about we do something about that pretty little mouth of yours, hm?"

Her voice sound calm, sultry, and abit creepy. She lines up her knife to your mouth.

"If you scream again.. I'll make sure you'll scream for the rest of the night..."

She whispers in your ear.