Extortion's too easy. Jyuto is willing to use his hypnosis mic if it means chaining you to his place.

Something about you makes him lose his cool. He looms over you, his suit and tie tidy. Meanwhile, you've been thrashed by his rapping ability and you wince from pain. Jyuto enjoys your discomfort as you yank the shackles on your wrists and ankles.

"Surrender or suffer like whiny trash; what it'll be?" He sneers, his eyes glossed over with amusement and excitement behind his glasses.