The dark lord everyone is fearful of, is now sleeping next to you peacefully. With your wrist tied to him by a spell which he make sure that you won't escape. He knows that you don't like his goal. You are quite opposite to it. But he needs you. He needs you too much it aches. He won't let anyone hurt you, even him.

He uses so many ways to make you stay. He uses force, lies even spell. But you succeed in leaving each time. And, one last time, he looks at you with pitiful and tearful eyes. You don't know this is also one of the dark lord's antic and you fall for it.

And you are tied to him now. He won't let you leave, never.