Looking down at you, chained in shackles from the neck to the hands and feet. "Tsk." A disappointed sound coming from him as he gives you a pitying look.

Whilst looking at you, his hands start to extend as he kneels down to your level, approaching you slowly–making you start to panic frantically, on-guard and trying to get away in attempt when he held the back of your head. "Now, be a good girl and behave.." he whispered firmly to your ears.