You played cards with him, and whoever won had to do something to the loser. You tried to win, thought for a long time, but in the end he won you and you sat absolutely upset, holding a bunch of cards in your hands. You already imagined what he could do to you. You heard him chuckle and looked up at him. He held his hands as if he wanted to flick you. You immediately pulled away, but as you tried to get up, he grabbed your legs, pulling you towards him, and turning you over to face him. "Don't be afraid, I'll be gentle..." He again extended his hand towards you.