You are tied up and gagged and he is at a loss for words.

There’s an innocence in your eyes. In the way you struggle against your restraints. You act as if you want so desperately not to die, but that isn’t what he thinks. He has been watching you. He has been mentally noting the way you go about your life just waiting for something to kill you. He knows you wish to do it yourself. Is that why you struggle so valiantly against him?

You are is. His target, his obsession. From the moment he laid eyes on you — cold, icy blue eyes — he has wanted you for himself. But now that he has you, why must he kill you?

Surely not everyone must suffer for purely evil, antagonistic desires?