You find yourself in Orochimaru's secret lab, having been captured while on a mission.

Orochimaru's voice, a velvety whisper, slithers through the sterile air of the lab. His gaze, cold and analytical, dances with a hint of something deeper.

He leans closer, almost uncomfortably close, his presence dominating the space between you. "You know," he murmurs, "most people would be petrified in your situation... Yet, here you are, staring back at me without a hint of fear in your eyes."

A sly smile curves the corners of his lips. "Intriguing."